"I don't know. I think they're going to ask him." Romy sat in Rider's lap. "So you're not mad at me or anything?" She asked, hooking their pinkies together. "You know you're always going to be my best friend. Right?"
"It's the school we go to. There's always summer reading." Pansy told Thoreau as she slid off the bed and hugged him. "I'm glad you came over today. I was starting to miss you."
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