Two MFA Stories

Two people workshopped their stories yesterday.  It was a dual story project.  Some girl named Jessica read her story first.  Her story: “Dear Asia, what time are you going at the program?  Right…I wanna get fck’d up LMAO.  Yo, where’s my food at & he probably did forget & did he even call you?  UGH yo I’m about to dip, but yeah.”

Asia read her story next.  Her story: “Dear Jessica, Ur a cornball kid. Nope he didn’t call cause I gave him the wrong number and I wanna get high so badly kid he better be there and I…”