XIII. Keyholes to Flowerage

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XIII. Keyholes to Flowerage

FROM OUTSIDE, sounds of swaying branches bounced against the walls of our house, they prompted me to pull the windows lock and I did just to silence the night noises. On my table a phone, a gnomelike squash cake Mom baked, which I cut away a slice of it. But before I could drop a spoon of cake on my mouth, my phone beeped for countless times.

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7:32 PM

Gage Gilman:

elo

so this is the group chat, idk what to name it

just don't sweat it hahaha

Carley Henderson:

Narcissistic!!!

As expected. You really are full of yourself lol
seen by Marceline, Gage, and Ruel

Hey!!!

Don't just leave me on seen

That's rude you know

Ruel Nathans:

Hmmm.

Carley Henderson:

Hello,,, Ruel! Busy??

Ruel Nathans:

Kinda. I'm reading online lessons but the mesengger keeps on popping up. Can I turn off the notification? I'll have to off you in a bit.

Gage Gilman:

ey

sure we're cool w it

Carley Henderson:

Oki, oki

Heeey guys, before you log out

Next week might we document in my house??

7:40 PM

Marceline Sullivan:

hello, good evening!

yes, sure, carley

sorry for responding late. i didn't know what to type away

Gage Gilman:

issokay

here in US

we don't require speed replies

hahaha

Carley Henderson:

Hi Marceline!

Thanks! So at Soulchild again?

Marceline Sullivan:

aaa... yes, i'll wait for you guys there
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"Marceline, it's almost eight. Why are you still awake?" I clicked my phone off at the sudden appearance of Mom in my room. I had already spent a week or two of not holding my phone, and Mom was completely aware of it.

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⏰ Last updated: May 24, 2020 ⏰

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