Luna sat on the couch texting one of her friends. Mom goofed up. AGAIN.
A few seconds later she got a reply. Ooh, what now?
She distracted me while I had a guy cornered, and he found a way to escape.
Tough luck, L. Maybe next time you'll get your last kill.
I could have had my last kill months ago if Mom would just let me use you as my chaperon.
Sorry babe, you know the rules. I can't chaperon you for another 2 years.
Jules, that's so not fair! Can't you help me out at all?!
Maybe I could talk to your mom? See if she could back off a bit?
Not a chance. She's such a stickler for the rules, and she wouldn't accept anything less than the best for me, and this job pays SO well.887Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMVSg6oLutu
I hope you get it soon, text me later babe. I've got a client coming in.887Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8l0aiClFTg
I envy you so much.887Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9nP6OAwOZo
She turned off her phone and looked down at the coffee table, looking at the stacked plate of brownies her mom had set down a while ago. She grabbed one and ate it, chewing thoughtfully. How am I ever going to get my licence...? she thought. Oh, well, I'll figure it out somehow...887Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoqEPxfaonI
