Transfer School
I sneaked into my room and quickly changed my uniforms so my mom wouldn't see that my uniform was a mess. But I wasn't lucky enough to pull off my shirt when she suddenly walked into my room.

The first thing she saw was my rib. I quickly covered my side with my uniform, but the look on her face made me realize that I was too late.

"What is that?" She asked, wide-eyed.

"Nothing mom, could you please give me some privacy please?"

"Huh? Since when did you start asking for privacy, August?"

"Well, now," I replied.

"Oh you are so wrong if you think you can fool me! I saw it, you can't hide it if that's what you are trying to do!"

Oh no, that's exactly what I was trying to avoid. She began walking towards me.

I moved backwards while trying to put on my shirt quickly so she wouldn't be able to see my injury, but I guess when it came to Miss Carmela, hiding from her was like hiding from your shadow.

"Take your shirt off your side," she commanded with her hands on her side in akimbo.

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