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Saturday came way too fast. I let Justin Bieber’s Love Yourself blast through my speakers trying to tune out the sound of the party.It was a futile effort.
“Trouble here”. I laughed sarcastically after speaking to the intercom watching as the gates swung open.Some people meant that as a joke. But for me, that would be… me!
“Everyone out!” Mr. Simmons' voice boomed across the chemistry laboratory at the same time that I uttered one ‘uh-oh’ before deciding to duck under the table to hide.I counted until five when I heard the sound of breaking glass and watched as pieces of what once was a whole beaker now shattered, r