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Here's the third story...
The Kids
Of
Westboro
And The New Stand.
I'm Stephanie Nario and here is another one of my stories.
Chapter 1 the Congrats
After we found the criminal, we all got awards. (Metals, trophies, etc.) We decided to move to a new stand because now people knew that we existed. We wanted to move it around the center of town. We figured people would notice us there. “Uh guys,” I started. “We need permission to make it here. Think about the state laws,” I continued. “She might be right?” added in Lyvi. “Seriously, we could get arrested,” concluded ClaireBear. “Ok. I say we go up there and do it!” Lizzy yelled. “Yeah!” everybody else yelled. “Who's gonna do it?” Lizard asked trying to make someone speak up. Everyone looked at me. “No way am I doing it. I already did that for the crime,” I said. They walked closer to me. I walked further back.
“Ah… sir, can I talk to you?” I questioned with the gang behind me. Once again, they fooled me into saying it. “Yes,” he said annoyed. “I don't mean to bother you,” I explained looking for his name tag. “Edgar, but could we put our stand in the empty lot in the middle of town?” I continued. “Well we will need an adult signature,” he said typing at his computer. Come back around 4:00 and I will see what I can do,” Edgar answered in a mean way. He handed us a paper. It looked like a contract. “Ok, well thank you but we have to go,” Livi said pulling me away. “Are you crazy? We will never get an adult signature by four. It's 2:00,” Catherine exclaimed. “Well it's worth a shot?” Beans said trying to cheer everyone up. “Yeah, get in the spirit!” Katie said. “Do you think our parents will say yes?” asked Liz. “We might?” Claire said.
Chapter 2 parent trouble
“Mom! Dad! We're home!” Livi yelled. No one answered. “Liv, no one's home,” Lyv said scared. “Maybe we should…um…leave,” I said tiptoeing (obviously) towards the door. “Not so fast,” said a familiar voice behind me. In my head I was thinking, who was this? I turned around wandering who it was. I looked. I had an expression on my face. Great! I thought. It was Liv's mom. “We… thought you weren't here,” I explained for the weird expression on my face. “Why didn't you come when I called, mom?” Livi asked. “I was cleaning your dirty room with the music on,” Mrs. Longo (her last name and Olivia's last name) told us. Livi blushed. “Now, what did you want me for?” she questioned. “I wanted to ask, mom, if we could have you sign right here,” Liv explained. “What is this about?” No one said anything. “If you don't tell me I won't sign,” Mrs. Longo warned us. “Fine. I'll tell you,” Lizzy spoke up. “We want a new stand.”
( to be continued... )
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