I caught a glimpse of Ashelyn's fiery red hair. She was just crossing the street.
"C'mon, we can't lose her!" I shouted over the rain, running own the wet asphalt steps to the sidewalk, Brynn close behind me.
I felt bad for being short with Brynn, but what am I supposed to do when my best friend seems to hate my cousin, my cousin is trying to run away, and on top of those, a huge storm is gathering. Hardly the small rain shower that was forecasted...
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