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"Reece! get your cute ass down here, right now!" blake yelled from downstairs. reece groaned turning over in her bed to block out the noise. once she heard footsteps coming up the stairs, though, she knew she wouldn't be getting back her peaceful sleep. "reece, you gotta see this."
blake held an envelope in her hands, smiling proudly. reece didn't think anything of it until she saw the logo in the corner. holy shit. she applied to stanford university as a backup in case she didn't get accepted into any new york schools.
"hand it over!" she sat up in her bed, grabbing the envelope from blake. she ripped it open, unfolding the letter. her eyes scanned over the words looking just for the few that might change her life.
congratulations! you've been accepted!
"oh, my god." reece muttered, giving the envelope back to blake who studied the girl's shocked reaction.
"is that a good 'oh, my god' or a bad one?" blake laughed nervously, gripping the letter tightly in her hands.
"did any of the new york colleges write back?" reece asked, biting her nail. blake shook her head.
"not that i know of. they might've emailed you." she suggested and reece nodded, grabbing her laptop from her nightstand. she signed into her email and scanned the page. not a college, spam, not a college, a college!
"here's one!" she clicked onto the email, reading it carefully.
congratulations! you've been accepted!
reece let out a sigh of relief. she didn't want to leave new york. and she most definitely didn't want to leave peter and blake and gwen and may and everyone else she consider family. she wanted to stay right here.
"you got accepted?" blake asked, sitting down beside her and nodding. "okay. that's good! you've got two colleges already wanting you."
"but i only want one of them." reece muttered, looking at her phone. she had changed the lockscreen to a picture of her and peter. he was hugging her from behind as she stood in front of the mirror, sticking her tongue out. "i need to call peter."
