Epilogue: Knock On Wood
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Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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A/N: Damn I need to stop setting deadlines. I just keep failing at them XD
PS short chapter. I just wanted to update.
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Mitchie stared blankly at the website.
Her counselor wanted her to do this?
She wasnt in junior year yet.
She had 2 more months to avoid this crap.
She didnt even know if she could afford to leave state.
And she had no talents.
No special things about her.
So scholarships were a bust.
She groaned.
Stupid, new online crap.
Worst part of it?
She was supposed to do this a week ago.
But everytime she logged on...
It felt like pulling her nails off.
Speaking of nails...
She stared at the nubs this whole process created.
She groaned kicking her desk.
Her rolling chair flying into her bed.
Junior year was going to be shitetastical.
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"What the hell. What do you mean hes DEAD!"
Jason shrugged as Shane practically blew up.
"He was old."
"And a fucking alcoholic!"
"Okay but what does that have to do with it."
"Shane calm down. Its not like without him our record deal will fall through the cracks."
"Yes it will. We only got it because of him. Not because we have any talent."
Shane growled.
And looking back upon that moment.
He wished he had knocked on wood.
Because that was exactly what happened.
