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SeniorChapter 17 Convincing cookie
Megan let me sleep until seven-fifteen before she woke me with a glass of orange juice in hand. As I staggered to the bathroom, I saw her taking her seat at the folding tables. I shaved, showered, and got ready for school. Megan was studying feverishly. We left early to give us time to walk the two miles to school. "I can't wait to see what your friend has in store for us this quarter," she said. Her mention of Doctor Mercer made me realize that I hadn't seen him for a month. "Bring...