I have never worked so hard to copy paste something XD My mouse is nuts. ______________________ I run to the back of her house and creep in. It is silent and I thank God for giving Mrs. Lovato a job till just before dinner. I open Demi's door and she looks at me. Her lips are swollen and her face is slightly pink, though I am glad to see some color in her. "What happened to you?" I exclaim and rush over to pull her in a hug. "I'm sick if it isn't obvious, Joe. Sorry, I can't work out today," Demi says. "You know, running might make you better," I suggest, desperate to get her to stick to the routine. "I'm tired, Joe," Demi responds with a groan. "How about we go swim? It might bring your temperature down and we can make it like a workout session too." I come up with more ideas. "Joe, I can't, alright? I'm sorry," Demi rasps. "Demi, you know those things just might help you." "Get out of my house!" Demi hisses. "Demi, are you okay?" I am sincerely concerned about her behavior. "No, I'm not okay. DON'T YOU GET IT?! I AM SICK! I don't feel like moving. I don't want to exercise. How about this? The deal is OVER! I can't do this, alright? I'm too tired. So, now please just go before Ms. Cling tortures me more than ever. Mom is supposed to come home early, as in an hour. So, just get out. We'll behave in school the way we used to. I don't care if you tease me too. Just get out, okay?" Demi is upset. The way she is shaking is frightening me. "Demi, shut up!" I say it softly and ...
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