No one should ever be standing outside my window, asking to be let in. My brother was just there, hissing, "Brittany, Brittany, hey!" and holy hell, I fucking screamed.
I am trying to check! But no one remembers this thing, so either I hallucinated it or it was just much more traumatic to me than to other people. And dude, if that were me, where you live, I don't know if I'd go outside during that.
My mom's one friend took off two weeks of work during the worst of it. It was terrible for her! But hilarious for me, since every girl in high school was terrified of them and thus people played on that fear as often as possible. Plus Mike made about sixty dollars eating them for money before administration stopped him.
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