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Ocean
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Unfortunately, my parents knew exactly what I had done last night. How they knew, I couldn't tell. It was probably that weird parental know it all power that they seemed to have.
Mom was waiting for me in the kitchen with breakfast ready. Dad had met me at the door. They had stern expressions for me when they saw me. I knew what they were thinking. I knew I had disappointed them.
Even though we were sitting down to have breakfast, which they totally could have denied me, I could tell that questioning and lecturing was coming soon. I tried my best to enjoy the food as much as I could. It was hard though since I was sitting there feeling like a convict on death row eating his last meal.
Were they going to force me to quit the team? Were they going to do something else that was even worse?
