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She soon realized half of the cookie dough was gone, therefore, she asked the obvious suspect, me! I had to lie, I couldn't get in trouble!
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| No! It was probably Kira! | |
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| Kira can't reach the cookie dough.. | |
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My mom calls Kira downstairs and asks her the same question. My face burns up, my heart is racing, and I look at Kira in hopes that she doesn't snitch.
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| Please don't say no, please don't say no, please don't say no.. | |
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My mom was disappointed, not just because of the cookie dough, but because I lied about it. She tells me never to lie again and that she hopes I don't get sick. I got sick that following night.
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| I'm sorry I ate all the cookie dough. | |
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| Sweetie, you should be apologizing for lying to me. Honesty is a rule in my house. | |
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