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Hi.

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Get sick and stay with me?

Not going to school today. 

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Not going to school today. 

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That was so long ago. It doesn’t even matter now.

Don't worry, Cassie. In a matter of weeks you will be the most miserable girl at this school. I'll have you running home crying to mommy and daddy. 

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Glad that you think so highly of me, sis. Go ahead and tell him. Like I said before, he’s not going to believe you.

Still don't remember that one night we threw a party when mom and dad were out?

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…And when exactly was that? I thought you were the one in the family that cheated on boyfriends?

Oh, please. You look like a slut, and dress like one. It'd be so easy to say you did it. That happened once, and I was younger. I'm sure you've done it when you were an idiot that got drunk, in fact I think I've witnessed it myself. 

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Oh, good. Since you don’t care about anything, then I don’t need to worry about you freaking about when I tell you what happened with Dennis and I..

Nope, I could care less, actually. I'm going to have a blast telling him you cheated on him, though. Two can play the ruining lives games, Cassie.

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He’s just going to hurt you again, Al.

Emotion free, Cassie. I don't care about anything, or anyone.

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Have you been talking to him?

Ding, ding, ding. We have a winner. 

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Doing what, exactly?  

I'm surprised you'd even have to ask, Cassie.

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Ah, sis. It’s been a while.

Well, I've been busy.