Letters from Santa Dot XII
. = Last time on Letters from Santa Dot XI, the angel/devil fight I wanted so much occured. (aNOTHER EXAMPLE THAT WHAT THE AUTHOR WANTS TENDS TO BE WHAT HAPPENS.) .? She said something INTELLIGENT for once. (yAH, NOW IT'S YOUR TURN.) .@ Well, the fight happened and Rowen got so fed up he left. (bUT WHO REALLY CARES, CUZ NOW WE GO TO mIA!) Aw man, she always says the cool things! grumble grumble grumble. .-
Mia: Wait...I have to go get protection. I don't want to get pregnant _raping_ a guy! ;;Mia runs around her house and eventually realizes that because she's never had a boyfriend she doesn't have any.;; Wow, that's just pathetic. ;;She goes back downstairs to the kitchen. She takes a case of beer and puts it in her room, to keep Sage drunk. She kisses him again and walks out of the room.;; he he he, this is one drunk who's not gonna get away. Not like the last one. ;;She turns and locks the door to her room. She walks out the door and gets into her red jeep. She drives off.;;
. = What will happen next? Where is she going in her jeep? (aS IF IT'S _nOT_ tOTALLY OBVIOUS. BUT i WON'T tELL.) Will the drunken Sage (wHO IS NOW DRINKING EVEN more BEER...) escape this horny virgin? Find out next time in Letters from Santa Dot XIII.