"Hi Ellie. How are you doing?" My mom asks coming in the room. "Not the best." I say. "I want to see Piper!" I drag my covers over my head and begin to cry. Which, I had my fair share of last night when I was first diagnosed. "Well, someone is at the door to see you. Come on downstairs." At that moment, I had no idea what was going on. I assumed it was Jentzen, but he probably would stand twelve feet away with his mask on and leave me some Starbucks on my doorstop. So I walked to the door and opened it. It was Piper and Emily. "Ellie!" They say and hug me. "Ummm guys I don't think you should be hugging me." I say. They didn't even have masks on. I didn't want Piper or anyone else in the squad to get sick. Piper has her tour next week. "It's OK." Piper says and kisses me. I was in shock. "What?! No, Piper it is not OK! I don't want you to get sick! You have tour next week in New York and you are finally going to be able to see your billboard you worked so hard for!" I shout. "No, Elliana. It's OK." I stand there saying nothing. "Because we have COVID too."
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