Text Talk {12}

"Artaaaaay!" Abigail cheered as she watched him approach.

Arty grimaced and covered his ears. "My God, your voice is to loud. This is a library."

"I know what it is, silly," Abigail said, breaking out in giggles and tilting back on her chair.

"Uh .. Abigail--" Arty starts.

"I think we should finish this project by next week at least. That way we can spend time together freely!"

Excuse me? "Abigail."

"And that way-"

"Abigail!"

Abigail's chair fell back and she landed on the ground.

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