I cracked my knuckles for what seemed like the thousanth time.
Jackie, it's been four hours and yet there's nothing on the screen!
I sigh and lean back in my chair.
DING! The computer beeps at me.
"what now?" I groan opening my e-mail.
Mum has been sending me messages all day, wondering how im doing. She just set up an email account and is now addicted. When i find Chris i willl strangle him for giving mum my email.
Reluctantly i open up my email.
Jack, I WON CRUISE TICKETS!, come with me? my newly single and heatbroken butt needs some girl time. Message me A.S.A.P.
Ugh. I hate girl time, but i guess i need it too. Maybe i will come up with an idea for my novel. I write a quick response.
I'd love too! sounds great! call me when you get this Email.