Texting

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         Texting isn’t really my thing.  I’m the first to admit I’m not outgoing.  I have my simple little phone with limited texting, and that’s really all I need.  Usually, the only texts I get are short, funny ones from my over-hyper best friend, Kat, or when one of the popular girls in my school accidentally texts my number, thinking I’m the Lucy from their clique. So, most of the texts I receive go straight to the “trash” folder.  But I surprise even myself when I read this one.

         It’s an accidental message, sent by one of the girls who teases me constantly.  I’m about to press “delete” when a word catches my eye—audition.  I’m an actress, so the word begs me to continue.

                                hey. why couldnt u ichat last night??? annoying mom again???

                                anyway, saw this poster 4 tryout 4 the movie version of Summertime-

                                 remember, that book chloe lent us? i'm going to try out. want 2

                                come??? + how do u think i could make good impress.???

         I’m not a spy, or a stalker.  But I love reading and acting—so how could I pass this up?  A smile creeps onto my face, as I start to contemplate ways to ask my mom to take me, and how I’ll tell Kat I’m finally following my dream.

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