
![]() | The clock! It was almost 8! "Aiieeee!! I'll be laa-aa-aa-aate! Practice starts at eight o' clock!!" Jessica grabbed her green jacket and saxophone case from the living room where she had left them the night before and ran to the front door... |
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![]() | ...but she couldn't open it because her hands were full. She put her jacket in one hand and the saxophone in the other, but still couldn't open the door. |
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![]() | She reversed the jacket and saxophone, but still couldn't open the door. She shuffled the two back and forth, holding them with her arms and reaching for the doorknob, but the door stayed shut. Jessica was becoming more and more frantic. |
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![]() | She jumped up and down, shuffling the saxophone case and jacket in circles until the jacket ended up over her head, and the case in one arm. She barely opened the door in time to keep from running through it because of her hurry. |
"Oh, and I wanted breakfast too..." |