She thought. What should she do? She wrote the address in her journal, setting the envelope back on the desk. She’d crash the party.
Then, it was Amber’s birthday. What if she crashed Amber’s party and her boyfriend wasn’t there? Suppose he had declined? Amber might laugh at her or be mean.
Esmee went. She had to know. Taking a deep breath, she took the back stairs.
There was nothing there. She frowned and looked at the map. Where was everybody?
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