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My parents forced me to cook and clean all weekend for my sister’s party with 50 guests.

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“Then answer them honestly.”

He exhaled hard. “This is not the time to be childish.”

“For once, I agree.”

I ended the call.

For the first time all weekend, my apartment was quiet.

But I knew my family.

Quiet never lasted long.

PART 3

At 7:18 p.m., someone knocked on my apartment door.

I looked through the peephole and saw Madison standing in the hallway with continue reading …

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