Note Eleven
From: Sam Whitten To: Cora Roberts
Hey. Thanks for the help. U Rock! Dinner w/ me tomorrow nite? It's a date.
Sent: 9/2 8:32 a.m.
From: Cora Roberts To: Sam Whitten
I'm in class. No texting. :)
And no thanks. I'm not interested.
Sent: 9/2 8:42 a.m.
From: Sam Whitten To: Cora Roberts
Thnks for replyin. Ur a rule breaker 2. No texting in class Ms. Roberts!
U kidding me? Y not?
Sent: 9/2 8:43 a.m.
From: Cora Roberts To: Sam Whitten
Good point. Bye. :)
Sent: 9/2 8:49 a.m.
From: Sam Whitten To: Cora Roberts
Why are you so grumpy today? I swear you're like the nicest person I know. You're ALWAYS smiling. And you text with a smiley face every time....
Sent: 9/2 8:50 a.m.
From: Cora Roberts To: Sam Whitten
Sorry. Bad day. :/ :( Go away.
Sent: 9/2 8:53 a.m.
From: Sam Whitten To: Cora Roberts
Aw :( so dinner, yes? Nt a date?
P.S. I can't really go away since I'm not even near you.
Sent: 9/2 8:55 a.m.
From: Cora Roberts To: Sam Whitten
No offense, but I don't want to. Don't take it personally. :) Even if you don't call it a date. Seriously, go away.
Sent: 9/2 8:59 a.m.
'Cause I don't plan on dating anytime soon.
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The Bathroom Stall
Short StoryA short story of an abandoned bathroom stall door giving desperate, heartbroken girls relationship advice, hot guys incorrectly trying to woo hearts, a stupid dare in action, and irrationality ruling the minds of every character.
