.:. Abigail Elisabeth Morgan .:.
Abigail was relieved when she got a response from Aiden. Then quickly replied, "You bet! Where are you guys?" Once the sent picture left her phone, Abby had second thoughts on her hair. She gave her dishes to her gracious mother, and sprinted back up the steps to her bathroom. Giving her hair a quick assessment, she threw it up into a pony-tail, leaving her bangs down, and placed a white bow over top her hair tie.
Running back downstairs, she told her mother that she was "Going to hand out with Aiden and some other friends", and with a wink from her father, they both 'Okayed' the trip. With a final forced hug to her fourteen-year-old brother, Abby hopped into her wheels, then stopped. She didn't know where she was going. Abigail turned the radio on and waited.
Abigail was relieved when she got a response from Aiden. Then quickly replied, "You bet! Where are you guys?" Once the sent picture left her phone, Abby had second thoughts on her hair. She gave her dishes to her gracious mother, and sprinted back up the steps to her bathroom. Giving her hair a quick assessment, she threw it up into a pony-tail, leaving her bangs down, and placed a white bow over top her hair tie.
Running back downstairs, she told her mother that she was "Going to hand out with Aiden and some other friends", and with a wink from her father, they both 'Okayed' the trip. With a final forced hug to her fourteen-year-old brother, Abby hopped into her wheels, then stopped. She didn't know where she was going. Abigail turned the radio on and waited.




