"Cassie, come on. You'll be late for school," her mom said.
Cassie bolted up from her bed panting. Her mom, noticing the crazed look in her daughter's eyes, asked what was wrong.
"Nothing," she gasped clutching her chest. Her mother rolled her eyes and said," Well then, if you could cut the theatrics and get ready that'd be fabulous."
Cassie moaned and fell back in her bed. "Mom," cassie began. "I don't think I can go to school today."
Her mom arched her eyebrow. "And why would that be ma'am? Let me guess another nightmare? Another vision? Who do you have to 'save' this time? Your futuristic great-great-great-great grandaughter? A bartender from 1567?"
Cassie looked down. "Hmm mmm m hmm mm." Her mom didnt seem impressed.
"Run that by me again." Her mom said.
Her daughter looked up. "His name is... is...." The eyebrow went back up. "His name's Edward."
Her mom let out a deep sigh." Rolling her eyes so far back Cassie thought they'd disappear inside her mom's skull alltogether, her mom brathed out a barely audible "Fine."
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