AIN'T NO B-WORDS GON' HUNT N0👻

Erin Oh’s too, then slumps forward, clumsily plonking her chin in her hand, elbow only just missing being smooshed in the extra special cafeteria meat surprise she didn’t want to eat. Not best friend psychic then, she thinks with disappointment. She’d love to see inside Abby’s brain, get a good long look at all the parts that make her brilliant and brave. “What were you thinking then?”

               “oh!” THAT’S what was on her mind? well, boy, was she off?! abby had something more along the lines of an awesome sleepover at her house where, when her mom and dad finally knocked off the sleep, she and erin could go look for werewolves in the woods. she’s been hearing some strange howling noises as of late. “ok, that’s a no on the mind reading... but that’s cool, too!” cooler than her idea, definitely — anything with cake is infinitely better.