The next morning, I hear a knock on my bedroom door.
MaggiePenny, get out of bed.
PennyGo away.
I’m not exactly mad at her…
It’s not her fault I’m a complete screw-up.
But I can’t help but hold a little resentment toward her…
That milkshake dare is what got me into this mess in the first place.
Unfortunately, Maggie doesn’t stand-down that easily.