Emma Being Her Usual Troublesome Self

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Hendley St

Middletown, Connecticut

Emma: Hi, Olivia!

Olivia: Emma, what are you doing here? I didn't say you could come over to my house.

Emma: Well, I'm here now. *walks on into Olivia's house* Got anything to drink? I'm parched, from walking in this humidity.

Olivia: Are you out of your mind? Get out!

Emma: *sits down on the couch* Give me something to drink.

Olivia: *feeling defeated* Fine! Let me see what I got! *mutters* Unbelievable. *opens the fridge*





This story was written on Sunday, June 27th, 2021.

A/N Emma, you are out of your cotton picking mind, barging into your friend's house like that! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.

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