My stepsister got stuck in the washing machine and asked me to help her

I noticed we looked at each other, somehow sharing our gratitude.

In the last few days, the band had gotten so close, and yet we couldn't help but admire each other over and over.

Despite the desire to jump back into that wing hole, we all agreed that the last day of Disney would be held in accordance with the rules.

In fact, at Disney, our costumes were made the night before.

They were dirty, sweaty, dirty, whatever.

But it was the only clothes we had.

So we put them on as best we could.

Once again, Alice, Mike, Emily and I went back to my room.

When we came out of the bungalow, it was like we were in another universe.

We were surrounded by families preparing for a new day.

Couples were walking by with morning coffee.

The **** were already throwing tantrums.

I remembered a few days before I thought we were on a common walk of shame.

If it was like it was the last, it must be a real parade of shame.

The only salvation is that it's still early enough for most people to wake up.

The four of us rushed back to our room.

Alison only stopped to look at her watch and dry her tongue.

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