sweet 16
74% of 368....Emma was sat in the front room doing her math homework. "74% of 368" she said to herself whilst tapping her pencil on knee. She just could not concentrate, her mind kept thinking about the crystal light shade on the ceiling that was shaking about faster and faster. She shook her head trying to get the thought of her parents out of her head. "74% of 368" she repeated over and over . She tapped the pencil harder and harder on her knee whilst biting her lip until, she jumped up off...
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