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I walked home, silently crying. When I walked through the front door, I saw my twin brother and put my finger to my lips, while my parents had the school on the phone complaining that I was late home. I bumped the hat rack and my dad saw me and walked over, my mother freaked out while I sat on the stairs. "Who did this Rayna?" My father asked, I didn't answer I stayed as quiet as a mouse. "Rayna Marie Olsen, answer your father right now" my mother cried out, kneeling in front of me. I sniffled "Britney Clarkson and Ashley and Rachel Parker" I whispered.
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