Sonny Days

[ANOTHER LATE POST? LIKE REALLY LATE? Chrissa, you're loosin' it.]

"Sonny, what are w-" Someone whispered.
"HUSH." Sonny, whoever they were, whispered back.

I was standing alone by my locker and was confused.

"When are we going to find her?" The same person whispered.
"I don't know, we just have to look." Sonny whispered back.
"But So-"
"KENNA! JUST LET ME HANDLE THIS!" Sonny whispered back.
"Gosh." Kenna muttered.

I ran and hid inside a garbage can. They emerged from another hallway.

Sonny was wearing an orange sweater that fell off one of her shoulders annd black skinny jeans with orange flip flops. She had black hair and crystal clear blue eyes.

Kenna was wearing a pink strapless dress with a black jacket over it and was wearing black boots. She had caramel hair and teal eyes.

"It's them." I whispered almost inaudibly to myself. Prudence and Rita had friends named Sonny and Kenna.


Here they are.

Then, being me, I sneezed.

"WHO'S THERE?" Sonny whisper-yelled.
"M-Me." I muttered, trying to get out of the trash can.
I wobbled out of it and it fell over.


"Ow." I muttered to myself. I got up and smoothed my hair and light green tunic.

I looked at them, and they were looking at me with bewilderment.

"H-Hi, I'm Chrissa." I shakily greeted.

"Kenna?" Sonny asked.
"Yeah?" Kenna asked back.
"Found her." Sonny stated.


<3Chrissa