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Chapter 7 by Impresting_ Impresting_

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A note

He came to his locker and he saw a note he picked up the note and it said...

Hey dude. So you missed a lot of practice time. Couch might forgive you, but we don’t. Sorry about your clothes we may have accidentally spilled some weird chemicals all over them that dissolved them, but if you want your towel back you can meet us in front of the school.

He looked down and said, my towel? Just them out of no where a freshman came out from behind the lockers and ran by snatched his towel and ran out of the locker room. Adam thought to himself, what will I do now?

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