#17. Plink

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*The Next Day*
ALMA'S POV
Plink.

I wake up, confused.
Plink.

I sit up.
Plink.

I can tell the sound is coming from my window, so I stand up.
Plink.

I walk over to it and look out.
Plink.

I open the window and almost get hit by the next pebble. I stick my head out, and see Ruben, standing there with a handful of pebbles, ready to throw the next one.

"Ruben!" I whisper-shout. "What are you doing?!"

"Get dressed and meet me out front." He whisper-shouts back. "I want to show you something!" I roll my eyes and shut the window.
Short chappie, soz. I had to give you guys something. I'll write the rest later.

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