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Chapter 12: Monday or Mundane?
Belle's P.O.V
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I was discharged from the hospital on Sunday morning. The twins also stayed over till Saturday night... After I agreed to their little charade.
I just discovered mum was seeing Bev's father!!... That's messed up!
But if Bev heard it, I guess she'll be pretty happy.
Today was Monday, and I had a bad feeling about how the rest of the week was gonna be.
"I need y'all to split up into groups of threes", Mrs Figgle sniffled before turning to write something on the board.
Before I had time to move to another place, the twins had their seats beside and in front of me. And my left side was a wall.
They both had evil grins on their faces, so I knew I was about to regret making that deal with them.
Mrs Figgle said she wante
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