Madeleine Maby

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Simon and Schuster Audio Presents Burn for Burn by Jenny Han and Shavon Vivian Read by Madeleine. Maybe it's the beginning of a perfect summer night, the kind where all the stars are out and you don't need a sweatshirt, even down by the water. Which is a good thing because I left mine at home. I passed out after I got home from work, slept right through dinner. When I woke up, I had, like, five seconds to catch the next ferry to the mainland. So I threw whatever clothes were on my floor into my bag High five, my dad, good bye and ran the whole way from T Town to the Middlebury Harbor. I know I forgot something, but Kim will let me pick through her closet. So whatever main Street is packed, hardly any of the stores were open at this hour. But it doesn't matter. Tourists just aimlessly mosey along, stopping at the windows to peer inside at the crappy Jar Island branded sweatshirts advisors. I hate August. I grown as I push past them and make my way to the Java Jones. If I want to be awake for the puppy Chow Encore set I'm going to need caffeine. Puppy Chow is playing at the music store where Kim works a place called Paul's Boutique on the mainland. Paul's boutique has an attached garage space where they have shows, and if it's a band I want to see. Kim lets me stay the night at her apartment. She lives right above the store. The band's usually crashed there, too, which is cool. The singer and puppy child looked pretty hot on their album cover, Not as hot as the drummer, but Kim says that drummers are always trouble. I take the stairs up to Java Jones two at a time. But as I'm about to push the door open, one of the workers twists the lock. I knock on the glass. I know you're closing, but could you hook me up with a quick triple shot to go