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Meanwhile Vanessa was hurrying to her dorm room with the box of fortune cookies and her fortune paper wrapped tightly in her arms and in her hand. She didn’t stop until she was safe inside her room and atop her bed. Then she opened the fortune again and read the contents aloud.
“Your true love delivered these to you,” she whispered. She glanced down at the box by her side and recalled back to that shy boy who’d thrust the container into her hands. Brandon was his name. He wasn’t too bad looking, and definitely better than that arrogant jerk Glenn, who was always trying to get her out for dinner just to have s*x.
Thinking of food, Vanessa’s stomach rumbled and called for something to satiate its hunger. It was convenient that she had an almost full box of cookies right next to he
