The polaroid picture

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The next day I went home and took a shower to try and clear my sinuses and wash the salty tears of my face.

When I got out I got dressed in a pair of jogging pants and a hoody. I did NOT feel like dressing up today. I laid down in bed and fell asleep.

I woke up to my dad yelling my name in what sounded like anger.

I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs.

"What the hell is this" he yelled as he threw a Polaroid picture across the table. I picked it up to see.....NO NO NO! This can't be happening!

It was a picture of me and Chandler at the lake....kissing.... in our bathing suits.

It was labeled "Katie and her 15 year old boyfriend!"

Who would have done this?

"YOUR GROUNDED" my dad yelled as he pointed his finger at me.

"For how long?"

"Two weeks"

Great! chandler leaves in three weeks and I only get to spend one with him.

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