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Pick Your Poison 2 (Drugs) by Kschlee
Carrie, a friend of yours since fifth grade, asks you if you are alright. "You look like you don't feel very well," she says. "I don't, and I was supposed to be home ten minutes ago," you tell her. "Actually, I was supposed to be home all night, and I am in so much trouble right now."
Carrie says, "Don't feel bad. My parents don't even care if I go home or not."
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