Summer, 2014

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Emmy's POV
I woke up in sticky pancake syrup, and bottles of syrup were on my nightstand. "Funny, Maddie? Can you come here?" She came to my room and gasped. "Emmy, Anitra is pure evil." She whispered. I threw back the covers and ran to the bathroom. I was covered in pancake syrup, but when I looked in the mirror...
Cliffhanger!

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