XIII. Keyholes to FlowerageFROM 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 RuelHey!!!
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
seen by Gage"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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Keyholes To Flowerage
Teen FictionHi, Flowers. They aged. Everyone is. The kids aged. The places aged. The parents aged. Hairs aged. Oceans aged. Skies aged. So should you. Growing up takes a lot of obstacles that you have surpassed or you're yet to conquer. Whatever obstacles they...