plot: texting a friend
3rd pov:
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"Woah," Your mom says as you walk by her texting someone, "hold your horses," she says putting her arm in front of you, "Who are you texting?" "No one, just my friend Mj." You shrug with furrowed eyebrows. "Mj. M-mj? Is that a girls name or boys name?" "Does it matter?" "No, no, it doesn't matter... Unless it's a boy!" She says. "Chill, mom." You laugh. "Chill? My daughter could be texting a boy!" "Mom, Mj is a girl. She goes to school with Peter." "Oh, okay." She then moves her arm letting you walk by.
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