DISCLAIMER:
These characters are NOT mine ( they are taken from the Babysitter, Little Sister series. This is just a follow up, written by me when they are 13. ENJOY!!
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"The pin stripe or the denim?" asked Hannie, holding two skirts the same style, only different designs and parents. I shrugged. "Dunno. Don't get any" I said shuffling my feet. Hannie had been a lot like Pamela these last five days. All she's done is shop and wear make up, and she's even got a boyfriend, who she only met three days ago. "Or, I could get both" she replied cheerfully. I raised an eyebrow. "Do you have enough money for that?" I asked. "Daddy got a pay rise last week; he's given me a bigger allowance. I can get both, plus a few more things. How about a sun dress, I saw a pretty one back th-". I raised my other eye brow. "Well, I've had enough. I'm getting Nancy. Meet you at the food hall." I said starting to walk off. "You haven't even bought anything! That's what shopping's for!" said Hannie behind me. I found Nancy at the magazine rack, flicking through the latest Seventeen. "Hi, I'm hungry; want to come to the food hall with me?" I asked. Nancy nodded, "Just let me get this first" Nancy closed the magazine and walked towards the case registrar. She handed the lady a five dollar note and said "Keep the change". She was obviously very engrossed in the new 'How To' section. Finally, Nancy closed up the June issue and faced me. "What's up? You seem. Depressed." She smiled. I sighed. "It's Hannie. She's turning into Pamela. It's scaring me. I mean, Scott? She's only known him three days, and they're all over each other. Plus, she called her dad 'Daddy'. I mean, seriously, she's turning into a little rich girl. She hated Amanda. Don't you think it's a little hypocritical?" I asked. Nancy giggled and put her Seventeen in her new tote, courtesy of Hannie. "Karen, that was six years ago." I sighed. "I know, but Amanda came over on Tuesday and Hannie wouldn't talk to her then." I pointed out. "True." Nancy replied. "I just don't know." I said. "Don't know what?!" Said a squeaky voice from behind me. It wasn't Hannie, it was. Pamela and Leslie. I scrunched up my face "What?! Do you want?" I said irritably. Pamela smiled to herself "Coming to meet Hannie. Have you seen her?" she asked complacently. I nodded "She's meeting us for lunch in a few minutes (once she makes a few major purchases)" I said under my breath. "Hmm, okay then. How about we all sit down for lunch. Come on, Hannie will find us later." Pamela linked Arms with Nancy and Leslie stole Nancy's copy of Seventeen. Some how it seemed Pamela had a plan: involving Nancy. Was she about to repeat history?
We found a table with five seats. We all settled down and Pamela announced that she expected us all to get something diet. I rolled my eyes "I'm getting spaghetti." I said. Nancy laughed. Leslie gave me the death stare then smiled "Oh, here comes Hannie!" Pamela got up, smoothing creases from her dress and smoothed her hair down, then smiled. "Oh my god, Hannie did you have fun?!" Hannie ran towards her and they hugged. "Barf" I said "No air kisses please." Hannie frowned. "Hi Hannie what did you buy?" asked Nancy. "Just this" Hannie handed her about five huge bags, each of them up to the brim of clothes. I saw a sparkly top hanging from the edge. I grabbed it, it was tiny and glittery pink and skimpy. But it was pretty and I loved it. "It's not usually my style, but I think this is nice." I complimented Hannie. Hannie looked shocked. "Did I buy that? I thought I put it back... You can have it if you want." Hannie said and she went back to talking about Scott to an interested Pamela. I grinned. Dad's going to hate this!
We all went up to order our lunch, but Hannie stayed back to guard her clothes, she gave Pamela strict instructions to get a salad for her, with a bottle of water. She should've gotten a spaghetti dish like I did, but "Not only don't I eat fat, I don't eat carbs". Oh, okay.
We sat down and ate but I didn't eat much. Nancy frowned "Don't tell me you've turned Pamela on me, too". I smiled and shook my head "Nup, just don't have much of an appetite. You know Rick called me the other night. He wants me to go to the cinema tomorrow." A big grin wiped Nancy's face. She turned her chair around to face me. "You should so go! I'm serious. He still likes you, it's obvious. Just. Go!". I smiled. "Hey, girls, I have to go. I've got a date with Rick tomorrow and I have to wash my hair and do my nails" I looked at Nancy; she smiled at me and gave me thumbs up, just like we did in second grade. I threw back my head and laughed. This Hannie thing just had to wait.
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So there you go, the first chapter! Hope you enjoyed reading, so review, review! I don't write on fan fiction that much, so if I do something wrong, review and tell me! Hope you have fun, and if you have any suggestions. =D
Abby
These characters are NOT mine ( they are taken from the Babysitter, Little Sister series. This is just a follow up, written by me when they are 13. ENJOY!!
hr
"The pin stripe or the denim?" asked Hannie, holding two skirts the same style, only different designs and parents. I shrugged. "Dunno. Don't get any" I said shuffling my feet. Hannie had been a lot like Pamela these last five days. All she's done is shop and wear make up, and she's even got a boyfriend, who she only met three days ago. "Or, I could get both" she replied cheerfully. I raised an eyebrow. "Do you have enough money for that?" I asked. "Daddy got a pay rise last week; he's given me a bigger allowance. I can get both, plus a few more things. How about a sun dress, I saw a pretty one back th-". I raised my other eye brow. "Well, I've had enough. I'm getting Nancy. Meet you at the food hall." I said starting to walk off. "You haven't even bought anything! That's what shopping's for!" said Hannie behind me. I found Nancy at the magazine rack, flicking through the latest Seventeen. "Hi, I'm hungry; want to come to the food hall with me?" I asked. Nancy nodded, "Just let me get this first" Nancy closed the magazine and walked towards the case registrar. She handed the lady a five dollar note and said "Keep the change". She was obviously very engrossed in the new 'How To' section. Finally, Nancy closed up the June issue and faced me. "What's up? You seem. Depressed." She smiled. I sighed. "It's Hannie. She's turning into Pamela. It's scaring me. I mean, Scott? She's only known him three days, and they're all over each other. Plus, she called her dad 'Daddy'. I mean, seriously, she's turning into a little rich girl. She hated Amanda. Don't you think it's a little hypocritical?" I asked. Nancy giggled and put her Seventeen in her new tote, courtesy of Hannie. "Karen, that was six years ago." I sighed. "I know, but Amanda came over on Tuesday and Hannie wouldn't talk to her then." I pointed out. "True." Nancy replied. "I just don't know." I said. "Don't know what?!" Said a squeaky voice from behind me. It wasn't Hannie, it was. Pamela and Leslie. I scrunched up my face "What?! Do you want?" I said irritably. Pamela smiled to herself "Coming to meet Hannie. Have you seen her?" she asked complacently. I nodded "She's meeting us for lunch in a few minutes (once she makes a few major purchases)" I said under my breath. "Hmm, okay then. How about we all sit down for lunch. Come on, Hannie will find us later." Pamela linked Arms with Nancy and Leslie stole Nancy's copy of Seventeen. Some how it seemed Pamela had a plan: involving Nancy. Was she about to repeat history?
We found a table with five seats. We all settled down and Pamela announced that she expected us all to get something diet. I rolled my eyes "I'm getting spaghetti." I said. Nancy laughed. Leslie gave me the death stare then smiled "Oh, here comes Hannie!" Pamela got up, smoothing creases from her dress and smoothed her hair down, then smiled. "Oh my god, Hannie did you have fun?!" Hannie ran towards her and they hugged. "Barf" I said "No air kisses please." Hannie frowned. "Hi Hannie what did you buy?" asked Nancy. "Just this" Hannie handed her about five huge bags, each of them up to the brim of clothes. I saw a sparkly top hanging from the edge. I grabbed it, it was tiny and glittery pink and skimpy. But it was pretty and I loved it. "It's not usually my style, but I think this is nice." I complimented Hannie. Hannie looked shocked. "Did I buy that? I thought I put it back... You can have it if you want." Hannie said and she went back to talking about Scott to an interested Pamela. I grinned. Dad's going to hate this!
We all went up to order our lunch, but Hannie stayed back to guard her clothes, she gave Pamela strict instructions to get a salad for her, with a bottle of water. She should've gotten a spaghetti dish like I did, but "Not only don't I eat fat, I don't eat carbs". Oh, okay.
We sat down and ate but I didn't eat much. Nancy frowned "Don't tell me you've turned Pamela on me, too". I smiled and shook my head "Nup, just don't have much of an appetite. You know Rick called me the other night. He wants me to go to the cinema tomorrow." A big grin wiped Nancy's face. She turned her chair around to face me. "You should so go! I'm serious. He still likes you, it's obvious. Just. Go!". I smiled. "Hey, girls, I have to go. I've got a date with Rick tomorrow and I have to wash my hair and do my nails" I looked at Nancy; she smiled at me and gave me thumbs up, just like we did in second grade. I threw back my head and laughed. This Hannie thing just had to wait.
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So there you go, the first chapter! Hope you enjoyed reading, so review, review! I don't write on fan fiction that much, so if I do something wrong, review and tell me! Hope you have fun, and if you have any suggestions. =D
Abby