Literature
A Maid Named Amy Chapter 5
December 8th
Today is Monday. The ball is Friday. How much can go wrong within a week? So much.
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The sun rose in the sky, bright streams of light pouring in through the glass onto my closed eyelids. I squinted and opened them. I had fallen asleep on the soda, my neck and back stiff with sleep.
"Come on, Amy," Avery called. I groaned, "No, I'm not going,"
"You have to go," Magenna said, "You'll get in trouble if you don't,"