Spark
“Kendria looked at the blue streamer London Rhymes, a teacher and homegrown Cottonwood Falls, held up. She nodded. “It will look fine at the back with the purple, I would say.”
“I agree.”
She got back to stapling on the flowers. London moved to the back and peered around the corner. “Thanks for helping out.”
“No problem. When Sarah said we were coming here, I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, but I’m having a blast.”
Somehow, Sarah got wrangled into staying, and Kendria didn’t mind at all. She was enjoying herself. Maybe it was hot and sexy we ran into. She cringed again when the choir hit another note she wasn’t sure was supposed to exist.
“There’s no way I can do it!” the young girl cried.
“Just give it to Marsha.”
“Try one more time,” the teacher said gently.
“The choir always performs before the judging table.
Not sure why they’re having such a hard time today.” London’s comment reached her over the ill-hit note.
Lowering the stapler, Kendria couldn’t let it go, even though it ...wasn’t any of her business.MoreLess
“I agree.”
She got back to stapling on the flowers. London moved to the back and peered around the corner. “Thanks for helping out.”
“No problem. When Sarah said we were coming here, I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, but I’m having a blast.”
Somehow, Sarah got wrangled into staying, and Kendria didn’t mind at all. She was enjoying herself. Maybe it was hot and sexy we ran into. She cringed again when the choir hit another note she wasn’t sure was supposed to exist.
“There’s no way I can do it!” the young girl cried.
“Just give it to Marsha.”
“Try one more time,” the teacher said gently.
“The choir always performs before the judging table.
Not sure why they’re having such a hard time today.” London’s comment reached her over the ill-hit note.
Lowering the stapler, Kendria couldn’t let it go, even though it ...wasn’t any of her business.MoreLess
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