But since I have wrote a children fanfic for.. kids. duh.
Now this is a fanfic about 5 girls, they are BFFLBTAASTR. (i have no idea).
So I wrote this in my free time xD
can you guys get your younger siblings to read this
CHAPTER 1:
This is a story about four little girls, they were in the fifth grade. Their names were Amy, Charlotte, Nicole and Grace. They were the best of friends. They did everything together. Dancing, singing, skating, shopping, well, you get the point. It's like they have been glued together. The think alike, but they didn't dress alike. They might have different families, different sets of likes and dislikes, but that is what brought them together. Now, these four girls are the English Roses. So, like I said above, you will definitely know that these girls aren't:
- A soccer team.
- Flowers.
- An art gallery.
But there was one problem. Have you ever been a little jealous of someone? Well, okay, maybe green with envy? If you say no, that is a big fat lie, and I am going to tell your mother. So all the girls were jealous of this girl named Binah. She had beautiful blond hair, she has skin like milk and honey, she was a good sport and always got good grades. So, basically, the English Roses thought she was, well, perfect. But the truth was, she was too lonely.
"Let's play a prank on her!"
"Let's pretend that we don't see her when she walks by."
"Let's push her into the lake!"
And so they did.
No, silly, they didn't push her into the lake. The not pretending to see her part.
When the girls came over to Charlotte's house, Charlotte's mom told the girls, "Girls, I think you should be friends with Binah. She lives in this neighborhood, and she likes to do the things you girls do." There was a long pause. "Well, maybe she's stuck up. Pretty girls usually are." Amy finally broke the silence. "Well, it's because she looks very nice and sweet. But she is very lonely, and has no friends." So you would think if the girls were so nice, why wouldn't they invite Binah over for a cup of tea?
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sorry for short chapter. (like anyone is gonna even read this)
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