Status: Completed, I just have to add all the chapters
That Girl
November 1st, 1938
“You look about my age, but I ain’t never seen you in school. How come you don’t go?”
“It for the same reason you don’t talk? ‘Cause I think you’d have fun, there’s this Dance comin’ up. All the girls in my school are goin’ crazy. They’re so happy they get to wear their nicest dresses, like those ones all the girls wear to church.”
“I ain’t never been to a dance, and you don’t seem like the type of girl who squeals over dresses. But maybe, we could go together.”
“…”
“Never mind, forget I asked, it was stupid. I probably bore you everyday with my stupid juvenile stories.”
“It’s getting dark outside, I should go home. But I’ll be back tomorrow.”
“It for the same reason you don’t talk? ‘Cause I think you’d have fun, there’s this Dance comin’ up. All the girls in my school are goin’ crazy. They’re so happy they get to wear their nicest dresses, like those ones all the girls wear to church.”
“I ain’t never been to a dance, and you don’t seem like the type of girl who squeals over dresses. But maybe, we could go together.”
“…”
“Never mind, forget I asked, it was stupid. I probably bore you everyday with my stupid juvenile stories.”
“It’s getting dark outside, I should go home. But I’ll be back tomorrow.”
♠ ♠ ♠
I know i haven't updated in a while but i was just distracted with my new story. This ones already written out completely though so under no circumstances will it be deleted. I promise.Commets.