In class eating blue twisters
hearing Cheryl boring mouth
"Mr. Jones, eyes up front."
"Thank you, Mrs. Haggly." I lean a twister near Jug way who took it
"As I was saying, each year, we honor the memory of General Pickens, yet few know the truth. That it was my great-great great-grandpappy Colonel Barnabas B. Blossom, who bankrolled General Pickens' settlement of, "...an Eden along the river of Sweetwater, where maple trees grow taller than the steeples of Europe's grandest cathedrals." Which is why every year I petition the mayor's office to rename Pickens Day." Then the bell rang thank God
"Thank you for that, Cheryl. Mr. Jones, we look forward to your oral history report next week." At home eating dinner with my family
"How was school honey?"
"Dull boring just about picken day." My mom gave an unpleasant huffed
"That day ugh."
"Your mother not very fond of it my dear."
"Ugh who should be!" My mom huff getting up and going upstairs I sigh quietly. At school
the next day Betty was showing us her discovered older half brother
"Well, he's very fetching for someone who was living on Skid Row."
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Her Riverdale Tale
FanfictionSapphire family is loaded with money born into a mafian family her mother actually a Serpent from the wrong side of the tracks but Sapphire was raised into the north side what happens when a death unravels some dark events along the way.