Marley and Gabby locked eyes at the same time, frowning in confusion. "So, you've hacked into my email now?" she demanded, her finger pressing gently against the clicker, but not applying enough pressure to open the sss file. The butterflies had now turned to hornets. "It's not a waiting list email," Bryan sighed loudly in frustration into the line, "Marley you got a letter in the mail a few days ago. I opened it and-"
Gabby and Marley screamed at the same time. Loud.
Shrieking, they grabbed at each other as fast as possible, collapsing onto Marley's bed and blubbering and laughing, squealing like normal teenage girls that they never thought they were. Marley slid from the bed and danced around the room, expelling the energy and high that came with achieving her dream. The one goal she'd
