Part 11
Ashleigh and Faraj Ashleigh
I jiggled up and down on my toes; my grandfather would’ve said I had ants in my pants. I grimaced, the thought of anything in my pants right now made me feel sick. What was taking white girl so long; she said she knew where the money was. I wondered if she’d been lying to me. What would Mrs. Hunter do if she came up and found me here? What if white girl took the money and went out the back door? Money missing and a native hanging out alone in the apartment meant only one ...
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