XXV. Masked Man

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Alice’s POV: I cracked into a peal of laughter when Carla said some joke about two trains and one tunnel. Changing out of my regular clothes and into my cheerleader outfit, I got ready for practice. I hugged my arms around Carla’s neck as she dragged me towards the football field. My eyes pinpoint a certain thick glass female. “Waffles!” I shouted, waving at her. She turned her head and threw out her arms. I rushed towards her and leaped on her body, “Take me towards the field!” “Oh, yes, oh so great master,” she said in a mocking tone and started walking towards the school football field. “Hey, Carla.” “How was the student council meeting?” She attempted a shrug but failed because of my massive head on her shoulder. “The same, boring,” she responded. It’s been three months si

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