The computer was right there in front of Liz. It was begging her to use it. It wanted her to look up new hairstyles to try. It pleaded to her to find tutorials on elegant nail art.
Liz mustered up her will power. She needed to finish her book and begin her report. The grade for the report counted for as a large margin for the final grades. Liz turned away from her computer hoping if it was out of her sight it would leave her mind as well.
However, that only seemed to make things worse. The computer's call seemed louder now. Now that it was out of the picture, something seemed wrong. It was as if a piece of the puzzle was missing.
Liz marked her page in the book and put it down beside her.
A few minutes on the computer never hurt anyone, she convinced herself.
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A/N: I should be finishing my summer reading, but I wanted to write.
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