Wildfire

Wildfire — page 9
Look at me Hayley wailed as she scrubbed at dark patches of mud on her pale blue shirt She beat dust from her jeans and swatted her Stetson against a tree trunk I take one fall from Cool Kid’s saddle and look what happens That’s because Diabolo’s so smart she knows not to dump me in the mud Alisa laughed She’s real gentle with me Anyone want more rib eye Kellie’s brother Tom yelled from his station behind the barbecue Alisa noticed that Kami was first in line and smiled at her roommate’s eagerness Kellie saw it too I know she muttered raising her eyebrows Ever since they got back from the Moonlight Dream job in California my brother and Kami have been joined at the hip