Looks like Danny and Sam are finally getting somewhere now. Let's see what happens now. Review please!!
Danny was out on the streets again begging for some coins in his cup. Everyone just threw coins at him. Some of them even hurt really bad. He sighed as he then heard somebody sit by him. It was the girl he saw last night and yesterday. This time, he actually smiled at her. Sam was wearing a different outfit this time. It was a dark black simple dress with a white apron and bonnet on her head. She looked like a servant.
"What the heck are you wearing?" Asked Danny, "did you go broke or something?"
"Funny, no I just decided to wear something decent in case those guys try to get me again," told Sam, "and I wanted to help you with your money problem, that isn't gonna give you squat, you were lucky I have you fifty bucks. Do you garden?"
Danny cocked his eyebrows.
"Garden?" Questioned Danny.
"Plant a garden," told Sam.
"No, my mom did some, but I wasn't that . . ." said Danny before Sam interrupted.
"Then welcome to gardening school, I'm gonna teach you how to garden. I noticed the place you live has good soil. You can sell flowers, rich folks love beautiful flowers to put along their mansions," told Sam.
"Are you sure?" Asked Danny, "gardening's not really my thing."
"It'll be fun, trust me, I do it all the time," smiled Sam as Danny got up and they went to the ally.
The ally was filled with cob webs, garbage, an old bed, and all kinds of icky stuff. There was alot of dirt. Sam smiled and got a bag, picking up the garbage.
"Come on, you think you can help me a little?" Asked Sam.
"But it'll take forever to grow, how am I gonna get food?" Asked Danny.
"I'll give you food until you start making money," told Sam.
"You'd do that?" Shocked Danny.
"I told you Danny, I care and I think you need a better way to make money then begging for some," said Sam as she handed Danny a bag, "now let's start picking up garbage."
Danny picked up some wood, cups, and so forth. The two teenagers were digging dirt from the ground with some shovels that Sam got for the two of them. Soon, you see a boy who was African American. He wore dirty rags on himself and looked like he hadn't showered for days.
"Dude, what are you doing and who's your friend?" Asked the boy.
"This is Sam, Sam this is my best friend Tucker," introduced Danny.
"We're making a garden," told Sam, "it's a better way of Danny making money. Instead of begging for money, he can just sell flowers."
"Hm, never thought of that, but could work," thought Tucker, "mind if I join in?"
"Sure, got an extra shovel in the bag," told Sam as Tucker quickly got the shovel and started digging along with the rest.
Tucker was interested in Danny's new friend, but he didn't know she was in high class. He guessed she was a low class servant since she was dressed as one. The kids started putting seeds in the ground with a little path in the middle so you'd have room to walk. All they needed now was fertilizer.
"Ok boys, we need some fertilizer to make the flowers grow better," told Sam wiping the sweat off her forehead.
"How are we gonna do that?" Asked Tucker as Sam snapped her fingers and you see a guy with a wheel barrel that had a pile of brown gooy stuff with some bones and food like bread, fish, eggs, etc. It stunk so bad the boys covered their noses.
"What the heck is that?" Asked Danny.
"Fertilizer," answered Sam, "it's fish, bread, eggs, banana, and all kinds of food mixed with cow poop."
The boys' faces turned green.
"I think I'm gonna be sick," muttered Tucker.
"Same here," pointed Danny.
"Good, puke is another source to fertilize the flowers," smiled Sam as Danny then vomited on the ground, "WIMP!!! I'm rich and I'm not even feeling sick about this stuff."
"Rich?" Confused Tucker.
"She's high class, she's wearing that so no one steals her clothes," told Danny as he threw up again.
"Now you tell me?" Said Tucker sarcastically.