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She's on her back on her bed when the phone rings. She doesn't hear it, eyes closed, feet wiggling in time to the beat thumping in her ears. It rings again. And again. And one more time until it vibrates straight off of her nightstand and lands on the bed next to her.

Jumping, she tugs her earphones out, answering the phone. "Hello?....Sam, hey...what-...wait, breathe, slow down....No, yeah, just come on over, I'm sure my parents will understand...its okay, okay? Everything will be fine, just don't even worry about that, you can borrow some of my clothes, just come over. Okay. Love you too. Later."

She drops her phone and iPod on her bed before heading down the stairs. It's 10:00, the twins and Bekah are in bed and T's 3 months pregnant and always tired and sick, so she's curled up against her Dad asleep when Sofie enters the living room.

"Daddy? Sam's parents are fighting again...she can't stay there, can she spend the night?" Sam's parents? Are always fighting. And the Puckerman house is usually where she comes.
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Sofie Noel Puckerman

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