Chapter Eight

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Dear Tiergan,

I am upset on how much you don’t trust me :’(

So since you choose not to entertain me with your deep dark past entertain me some other way. Please! I’m so bored. I’m grounded and now have nothing to do. The only reason I’m allowed to still write to you is because it’s school related.

Send me a puppy or something to keep me company while I suffer from boredom of no electronic or people my own age.

Love, Izzzzzzzzy.

P.S. Hah! I knew it! And what’d he do? Pee in your soup? :P

Dear Izzzzzzzzy,

Trust is what got me in here in the first place -___-

Why are you grounded? Is it for the crayon thing because if it is that’s funny XD have fun wallowing in self boredom but try not to drown, your quite entertaining,  I thought this whole thing would be a waste of time and you’d be one of those people telling me that I need to correct my wrongs and do something productive with my life.

SO for my thanks, to ease your boredom I am entrusting you with my most prize possession: My bouncy ball. Keep it safe and cherish like you would a puppy. Which means NO kicking it(:

Ok have funn!

Love Tiergan.

P.S. No he did not pee in my soup you weirdo!

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