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Updated: 9/27/2021
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  • Why didn't you submit your box? Yours was great!
  • Hmm...
  • Oh! Um, guess I just forgot.
  • Mmhmm.
  • Hey Sweetie! How was... Why didn't you hand in the art project?
  • You forgot to do something you've been talking about for weeks?
  • I forgot?
  • Yup?
  • Aw, thanks! But now its time to get YOU ready!
  • I knew Naomi would be disappointed, but I couldn't tell her the truth. That I chickened out at the last second and didn't submit it.
  • My mom is a doctor, but today was one of her days off. She does art as a hobby, and she's the reason I want to be an artist.
  • Soon enough, a week passed by, and tonight was Fall Ball. Amra invited me over to get ready at her house (she has a huge closet). I was still super disappointed about the contest, because that was my chance to establish myself at school. My box disappeared, but I assume my little brother probably grabbed it and used it to play with. Anyway, I didn't really want to go anymore, but Naomi had already picked out our dresses, and I didn't want to leave her alone. Tonight we would also see and hear who the winner was. They would be treated as "Fall Queen" and everything.
  • Wow this looks like fun! I love the theme!
  • We then gathered for some pictures with a few other friends from school, which I have to admit was pretty fun.
  • We had all pitched in to rent a limo to take us to the school; which I have to admit was pretty fun. But I wasn't looking forward to seeing who won the art contest.
  • It was my theme! From the sunflowers, color theme, the leaf arrangements my mom helped me create, the artfully crafted backdrops to twinkle lights I was nearly positive; this was my Fall Ball theme. But how? Had someone taken my idea and entered it instead?
  • Wait a second...