The sleepover

Write about a kid who is about to a dare she really doesn’t want to do.

The kids sat in a crescent shaped circle, they wiggled with anticipation that this was it. Laura would finally do it, as much as she tried to say she was tired and just wanted to sleep. Sleepovers are made for this moment alone. Laura’s forehead began to perspire sweat and she twisted the ends of her two french braids. She stood up and almost fell down.

Quickly, she very quietly said “Jacob”.

The kids in the crescent summoning howled! The room full of girls in arm with their American girl dolls erupted with shock. Why would Laura like Jacob, he smells like a tuna sandwich.

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