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THE LIFE OF A TEENAGE GIRL

          me to do comedy? If they find out, they’re definitely going to make me
          focus on those school learning classes.

               The next morning, on Saturday, I was called downstairs to talk

          with my parents, although it was 7 a.m. and I was still sleepy.
               “Ugh,  what’s  going  on?  I’m  still  tired,”  I  groaned  while  going

          downstairs.
          “Sit down, Shauna,” Mom said, looking angry.

               I looked at Aaron, wondering why Mom and Dad looked furious
          with me. Aaron gave me a look that meant I was in trouble.

               “We got some unbelievable news from the school about you,” Dad

          said, his hands clenched on the table. “And your grades, too.”
               I gulped hard—now they’d definitely found out about my math

          test. I sat down, no longer tired, but worried.

               “Aaron,” Mom looked at him, “go to your room and continue your
          meeting. Let me know later if you got the job.”

               Aaron nodded and jogged upstairs, giving me a loser sign with his
          tongue stuck out.

               “So,” Dad uttered, “I don’t know how or what you’ve been doing
          in school, but what I do know is... you’ve been failing your tests—

          mostly Science.”

               “How  could  that  have  happened?”  Mom  frowned.  “You  were
          doing just a bit better last semester; now you’re dropping down like a

          fly!”
               I stammered, not knowing what to say. I was actually glad they

          didn’t ask about the math test, but I still had no excuse this time.



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