The day Ebony met Hayley
in the cluster of tree behind the church was not a good day. Enough to say
there is never a good time to meet Hayley. The church was where she lived with
her mother and father, Reverend Walsh. Ebony was so busy watching the girls waiting
around for Hayley to come so they could start that she did not hear the
footsteps behind her. Reverend Walsh had ushered them inside and Ebony sighed,
she had always want to join their small circle of friends, but as always she stood alone in the bone numbing twilight.
“Spying are we?” asked Hayley with a wicked
smile on her face, Ebony jumped and whirled around. “No, i was just, i was
just..... “ Ebony stammered, she had never been good at talking under pressure.
“Spying?” supplied Hayley. “No, I was defiantly not spying.” retorted Ebony. But
Hayley just smiled, “If you’re sure. By the way do you want to come inside it
is dreadfully cold out here.” she said.more later but comment plz
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