"I don't know, okay. I just need to find him" Katie shakes her head. She stares at her phone and waits for a text from Anna. "Is he there? With you?" Katie keeps sending hopefully for a reply. Anna sends one picture, and it is explained.
I do not even know where I was going with this...I wrote it when I was about 8 years old, so I was like "OOH BOYS! THEY ARE SO COOL! I'M GOING TO WRITE A STUPID ROMANCE THAT HAS NO PLOT DIRECTION AT ALL!"
You probably should not read this unless you want to cringe at every grammar error and juvenile writing technique in the description. ^
-Mollie, who is a much better writer than my eight year old perverted mind demonstrates in the original description
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