I knew I was in trouble

 My tenth grade year me and my friend decided to leave and get something to eat during school. We've done this couple times so of course I thought i would be good this time.  15-20 minutes after we left I get a pic from my sister of security cams showing me and my friend walking towards the car. That picture was all I needed to see because 2 minutes after my mom texted me "where are you?" after that I know I was cooked.

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