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Grounded

Hey Jill!

It’s so sad that your moving, but you’ll make new friends!
Just remember I’ve always got your back. Well I g2g, so
I’ll type u l8ter, bi!

Luv Melonie

I finished off the last bit of my note and hit send. Suddenly, I got an idea for a brand new series on ficlets. I quickly pressed the write button and waited for my computer to load. I was sure everyone would like this idea. It would be about a girl who suddenly had to move away from her friends. It would be dedicated to Jillian. As soon as it loaded, I began to type. Idea’s were pouring out of my head. It was like a circuit. The idea’s would flow out of my head, through my arms and into my fingers, where I would type it out word for word.

Out of nowhere I heard an annoying tapping noise. Surely it was my little brother Stephen.
“Could you knock it off you little brat?” I screeched. My brother was as irritating as nails clawing a chalkboard.
“Excuse me?” Oh my gosh it was my mom.
“It’s been more than five minutes, your grounded,”.

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