A/N: Okay, well, this is Chapter Nine of our "Lost Girls!" We only own Lily
and Charlotte.
"CHARLOTTE!" I shouted. "How'd you get here? You're supposed to be fighting the troll! "
Charlotte was bent in half, laughing and laughing. "Y-you-you're SO g- gullible!" she managed to choke out.
"Wha-?" I said.
"I made up the troll to scare you! MAN! You can run fast when you're scared!"
I glared at her. Mama called me gullible to. 'Lily, dear, you're a sweet girl, however, you're SO gullible!' She sounded just like Charlotte.
I was a sarcastic, ornery child. Mama called me sweet, but I wasn't. I was always outside, climbing trees and swimming. I liked being outside with me old best friend, Bonnie.
She was quite intelligent, fortunately for me. The highest grade I'd ever gotten in Math was a seventy-seven. I couldn't do well in school to save my own life. I was always in the Headmaster's office, for whatever reason. I had issues with sitting still and especially, learning.
However, one thing I could do right, was cook. I was quite a good cook. However, sometimes I had issues, even with that!
My biggest issues were, I was clumsy and I had a short fuse.
When someone got on my nerves, I nearly chomped their heads off. I was a total ornery old donkey as Poppa put it.
"So, Char," I said, casually. "How did you get here before I did?"
"I flew. See after you took off, I made those noises. Then, I flew here and hid behind that tree. Pretty great, huh?" she said as she took off towards the trees in the clearing.
"Of course, you DO know that, this means WAR!" I shouted after her.
But all I got in return was a chuckle and an "Oh really!"
"CHARLOTTE!" I shouted. "How'd you get here? You're supposed to be fighting the troll! "
Charlotte was bent in half, laughing and laughing. "Y-you-you're SO g- gullible!" she managed to choke out.
"Wha-?" I said.
"I made up the troll to scare you! MAN! You can run fast when you're scared!"
I glared at her. Mama called me gullible to. 'Lily, dear, you're a sweet girl, however, you're SO gullible!' She sounded just like Charlotte.
I was a sarcastic, ornery child. Mama called me sweet, but I wasn't. I was always outside, climbing trees and swimming. I liked being outside with me old best friend, Bonnie.
She was quite intelligent, fortunately for me. The highest grade I'd ever gotten in Math was a seventy-seven. I couldn't do well in school to save my own life. I was always in the Headmaster's office, for whatever reason. I had issues with sitting still and especially, learning.
However, one thing I could do right, was cook. I was quite a good cook. However, sometimes I had issues, even with that!
My biggest issues were, I was clumsy and I had a short fuse.
When someone got on my nerves, I nearly chomped their heads off. I was a total ornery old donkey as Poppa put it.
"So, Char," I said, casually. "How did you get here before I did?"
"I flew. See after you took off, I made those noises. Then, I flew here and hid behind that tree. Pretty great, huh?" she said as she took off towards the trees in the clearing.
"Of course, you DO know that, this means WAR!" I shouted after her.
But all I got in return was a chuckle and an "Oh really!"