The Coworker

by Freida McFadden

Lake street? Was that it? No. Lark street. Like the bird.

Omggg the bird

I started screaming, threw my beautiful vanilla frosted cake on the floor, and then locked myself in my bedroom and refused to come out. After that, I was too traumatized to ever want a party again and

Felt and thisnis so sad

But me and Natalie and Kim ate together for the next twenty minutes, and I told them a lot of other interesting facts about turtles. They both listened to everything I had to say, and they even asked some questions that I of course was able to answer easily because I know so much about turtles.

Jxjschwanza so cute ilove

He grins at me. “Yeah, I was right there. I wish you had seen her face, Dawn. It was

Wait damn minute