C'mon Abby let's go change.”Erica jumped up, “Dean you go up and change, Abby you come with me.”I stayed in the cabana and waited. Dad came back...first and dove in the deep end of the pool. He swam over to where I was sitting. “C'mon in son, I'll race you a few laps while we wait for your mother.”“Your on,” I quipped. I knew I could beat my dad. I dove in, five laps. Okay?We lined up and took off. Dad kept up with me until the last lap, then he pulled ahead of me. I couldn't let him beat me, so. I wasn't sure if I could imagine what she was feeling,because I hadn't been rejected by Olympic Records."Thank you," was the only thing she was able to speak before hanging upthe phone, but I doubted she felt the words. I squeezed her hand incomfort, but I knew it wouldn't help. She was crying hard now and Ashleyand Kathy, her two best friends, wrapped their arms around her as theytried to comfort her.My phone started ringing, and I felt her hand slip out of my own as Ireached for my bag to. More

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