Gone for good

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CHRIS I ran to the only place and person I can trust after Henry, Fred of course. I quickly knock before walking in and shutting the door behind me.  "Hey Fred." I greeted. He was seating on his desk chair scrolling through his computer. "Why this sudden precipitation?" He looked at me suspiciously.  "Uh.. I want you to uh.. Sign something." I said as I approach his desk.  "What?"  "This." I gave him the detention slip and quickly look away. "What did you do?" He rubbed his left temple. "I got into a fight with another kid." I blurted out.  He sigh, "how many billion times will I tell you that you're fist can't solve everything and violence is breaking the rules?"  "Am sorry, I wasn't thinking, but please don't send me to father!"  "I won't, he is not in the best of mood, I don

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