Cooking a Plan

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Evan I woke up with a start. What time is it? I thought and looked at the clock that read two PM. Wait...this was around the time Annie was supposed to leave. I sprung out of my bed and quickly freshened up. Did she leave already? Did I lose my Annie without being able to say goodbye? I ran to her bedroom and burst open the door, but the room was empty and all of her stuff was gone. NO! I screamed in my head. "Evan? You are awake," My mom spoke behind me suddenly. I turned around to face her. "Where is she? Where's Annie?" I asked. "She is downstairs with her grandmother. Getting ready to leave. I was just about to come and wake you up." Thank god. I brushed my teeth quickly and ran downstairs. Annie was sitting next to her grandma with a solemn expression on her face. Mike was al

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