Angela sprawled on her bed, legs crossed at the ankle as she scrawled in her short story notebook. She had a scene in her head that wouldn't quite work for her story in creative writing class ... but maybe it would if she took out the unicorns?
She erased, scribbled, erased again, and was chewing on her pen when her (
phone rang )
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Tori -- I got called home for a quick visit. I should be home sometime next week. Hope you had fun cheering. - A
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