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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