Anna's Dream2002

Anna Morgan:
Are you sure you want to turn your math sheet in with "Craig" doodled all over it?

Beth Morgan:
What? I mean, I know this thing for Craig isn't, like, love or anything. It's more like a...

Anna Morgan:
Addiction? Obsession? Psychosis?

Beth Morgan:
I was thinking "crush".

Anna Morgan:
Same thing.

Beth Morgan:
Crush sounds better.

Anna Morgan:
Puppy love?

Beth Morgan:
Makes me feel like I am six years old.

Anna Morgan:
Okay, fine. Stick with crush, then. I mean, crushes are acceptable at our age. Just don't have this crush child.

Beth Morgan:
I feel bad talking to you about this.

Anna Morgan:
Why? It's not like no one will ever love me, you know.

Beth Morgan:
Well, maybe you will meed somebody at the dance.

Anna Morgan:
It's a dance. People go there to dance. I think boys don't really take me for the dancing type anymore. I'm sorry. Sometimes I guess I'm not as okay with it as I think I am. But, hey, it's okay that you can walk. It's okay that you can dance. It's even okay if you get a better grade on this math test although I think the chances of that are pretty remote at this point. [bell rings]

Anna Morgan:
Oh, too late. See ya.