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Ann M. Martin. Just so you know this...it applies to my whole story.
A/N: This is a short chapter! R/R!
"She's changed that much?"
"Yeah, she really has. Our Stacey McGill, all small-ified!"
"Ha, yeah sure. This I got to see to believe."
"No really! Oh, Liz. You have to believe me. We should go to Stoneybrook some time and you can see her for yourself. It was terrible."
"And I'm sure they thought you were a snob, Laine."
"They did! I'm sure of it."
"Okay, okay!"
Laine was on the phone for an hour trying to convince her other best friend, (or only best friend?), Elizabeth Janison, more fondly known as Lizzey or Liz, that their very own Stacey McGill wasn't the same anymore. Liz, on the other hand, was trying to convince Laine that life does that and "...if you dwell on it anymore, you'll go crazy." Laine did realize that she was obsessed with her problems with Stacey. She decided that she wouldn't think about it anymore. No more. No. More.
A/N: This is a short chapter! R/R!
"She's changed that much?"
"Yeah, she really has. Our Stacey McGill, all small-ified!"
"Ha, yeah sure. This I got to see to believe."
"No really! Oh, Liz. You have to believe me. We should go to Stoneybrook some time and you can see her for yourself. It was terrible."
"And I'm sure they thought you were a snob, Laine."
"They did! I'm sure of it."
"Okay, okay!"
Laine was on the phone for an hour trying to convince her other best friend, (or only best friend?), Elizabeth Janison, more fondly known as Lizzey or Liz, that their very own Stacey McGill wasn't the same anymore. Liz, on the other hand, was trying to convince Laine that life does that and "...if you dwell on it anymore, you'll go crazy." Laine did realize that she was obsessed with her problems with Stacey. She decided that she wouldn't think about it anymore. No more. No. More.