Chapter 18: Traffic Jam!

Sophia was chillin' by the windowsill, phone in hand, just staring off into the sky.

"Yo, Sophia, whatcha lookin' at?" Emily asked, bouncing over with a lollipop jammed in her mouth.

Sophia ruffled Emily's hair and said, "Nothin' much. Emily, you're about to hit college, why you still actin' like...

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