96. Socks

The best way to spend Christmas was wearing fuzzy socks. Emma didn’t have any this year though. She pouted, eying the presents under the Christmas tree, hoping that one of them would be fuzzy socks. Picking up one of the presents with her name on it, she shook it gently. Rattle. Rattle. Those were definitely not socks. She placed the present underneath the tree.

All of a sudden, Selena entered the room and flung a pair of socks at her.
“It’s an early Christmas present!”

“Selena, you shouldn’t have! Thank you!” Emma tackle hugged her best friend. “Best Christmas ever!”