Day Four

1:22p.m.: Chicago is literally texting me about a shit he’s taking.  That’s it.  I’m done.

10:41p.m.: Snapchatting with Bowling Green. Why does he have to be so damn cute?

12:02a.m.: My mom loses one of the dogs.  She starts yelling her name in the backyard in the rain.

12:10a.m.: I find her in the living room. 

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