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"I just.. I lost something. My mom is going to kill me." Heather said. "Maybe one of us took it home accidentally." Jess suggested.

"What is it?"

"Uhm.. it's something private." Heather replies. Making Amelia look at Maya and Anna, she slightly frowned at them. But giving them the look 'give it back now.'

"I can't really tell you, buts pink." Heather tells them. "Let's look for it." Amelia says, giving the two a stare. But she started to look for it with the other girls, but clearly trying to give the two girls time to go pit it back.

"Why aren't you looking Anna?" Amelia head snapped towards them, Becca isn't dumb so she know Becca is catching up to them.

" I am, looking." Anna responds as she begin looking.

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The group of girls was complimenting each other hats, the girls chatting filled the room as they look at their hats.

"Okay, ladies, listen up." Heathers mom came inside the room, making the room go silent. "We don't have much time before the show. But as you know something of Heathers was stolen. A thong." She explained putting a hand on her hip.

"Please call it underwear, mom." Heather says embarrassingly.

"Shut up, sweetie." Deb tells her daughter.

"Everybody, stand up and get into a circle please." She demanded. Everyone stood up and did what they was told.

"And whoever took Heather's thong, going to put it in the middle of the table. And no one will know because we're going to just turn around, close our eyes and hum on the count of three. OK?" She instructed us to do so. Hums was heard throughout the room.

"Ok open your eyes." Deb says. "Really? Ok, I see. No one going to give it back, well I don't have got this sh*t. I have to take care of the elderly." She raised her voice.

"So, Heather, you're gonna just have to wear the panties you have on." Her mother tells her, then walks out the room.

"Guys, seriously, this isn't funny anymore. Like, if someone took heathers thong, just say so." Becca says pointing towards the table.

"Yeah, you guys."

"It must have been, Anna Maya or Terra." Becca points the finger to the three. "How would we know if they did it?" Amelia says quickly.

"What!?" Maya and Anna says unison. "The Bible says no thongs." Terra said.

"Anna, Maya. You guys were in the changing room, when all of us went to see Grandma Mary's room on Monday. That's probably when you stole it, just admit it." Amelia couldn't defend the girls anymore, because Becca had a solid point.

"That's insane, you're literally crazy!" Maya yells. "What?" Anna says. "Show me your underwear." Becca demanded.

"Okay, show you our underwear?"

"Show me just the top."

"Are you crazy?" Maya asks "Oh, Naya, show her your underwear." "Okay, show your underwear." They yelled.

"You guys, you guys, you guys, this is getting really out of hand." Jess yells trying to get them to shut up. "I agree you're perverted." Maya tells Becca.

"Can we just lit go, Becca?" Heather asks her.

"Let's do the show, let's do the show, I'm really... I'm really sorry." Maya walks towards Heather giving her a hug. "I'm really sorry you lost it." She tells her.

"Do you guys remember its about the hats?"

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"Let's go crazy!" Ms.Addams says grabbing onto my hand. We walked down the runway smiling and waving, Ms.Addams and Amelia looked at each other starting to giggle.

They walked back, Amelia realizing Maya and Anna wasn't there. "Where's Maya and Anna?" Amelia asked Jess. She shrugs her shoulders.

Amelia ran back to the room, seeing Maya runs out crying. "What the hell.." Amelia mumbled.

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Amelia, Anna, and Maya was in the room. "You know what to do." Anna says to Maya. Amelia crossed her arms as Maya walks towards the basket. But quickly shoved it into her pants.

"Maya?" "What?"

Maya took it out her pants and held it up to her face, then started smelling it. Amelia looks at her weirdly but lets it go.

"I'm not abandoning you. I'm just letting you go, and you're gonna be love just like I.. Love you. Bye." She sniffs it one last time before putting it in the basket.

"Good job Maya." Amelia tells her as she walks towards them. They wrapped their arms around each other as they walk down the hall.

"Wasn't this a fun week?" Amelia asked them

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AUTHORS NOTE

ห—หห‹ โ˜… หŽหŠห—I feel like this is becoming cringy as I go, but oh wellโ€” but thank you for the votes and comments! Sending out my love for all of you who's reading. I watched Pen15 before when it first came out, but I couldn't make it past the first episode cuz I felt second hand embarrassment ๐Ÿ˜ญ but ty again for commenting etc and please enjoy the upcoming chapters. And if ur wondering what her room look like here ya go

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Don't mind the mirror bro pleaseeee ๐Ÿ˜ญ and the hat like I just wanted her room to look normal but yk how Pinterest is ๐Ÿ™„

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