"Becky you need to listen to me."
Becky felt like jumping out of her chair so she could dance around the room. Even though she knew it wasn't real when she was reading the Supernatural books a part of her wanted it to be real. And now Mr Carver was telling her they were real.
"Are you listening to me?"
"What?"
Chuck tried to be understanding but he was annoyed with this odd girl and he was feeling hungry. He wondered if the pizza would arrive soon.
"First you don't want to mention that slash you're writing."
Becky could feel her cheeks turning red.
"You need to give them a message for me."
By Barbara Desmond