Sophia came in the Rogers' quarters to see Anya lying facedown on the black leather sofa.
"Anya?" Sophia at down.
Anya sat up her bloodshot eyes still had tears that she tried to wipe off. "What?"
Sophia looks down at her outfit, "I wanted to ask if I looked alright?" Sophia stood up in front of Anya.
Anya saw Sophia was wearing a green dress with a black leather jacket:
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"Going somewhere?" Anya asked.
"Yeah," Sophia nods, "I have a date."
"You're only 14." Anya sighs.
"And how old were you when you went on your first?" Sophia raised an eyebrow.
"13, but no one knows." Anya sighs, "So shh!"
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Long Way From Home
FanficThe A-Team has grown up, but what will that entail? With everything that happened in their lives, they've been through together, can they really live apart from each other? Continuation of A-Team. Disclaimer: Like always I own nothing but the girls...
