Tessa’s POV
I woke up early so I could make some finishing changes and revisions to my short story before I sent it in by the 10 am deadline.
Ruby left her room, already fully dressed.
“Good morning,” Ruby said with a smile. “Have you been up all night?”
“No, I got a few hours of sleep. I just want this paper to be perfect,” I explained to her.
This was the first time I had written so fluently in the process of creation. Stories like this had never come so effortlessly before. I was nervous about sending this in, but at the same time, I was also excited.
Ruby grabbed a pop tart and sat at the kitchen table while I finished.
“Did you already finish your paper?” I asked, peering over at her.
“I submitted it last night,” she told me, but I could see the worried look on her face. “If I
