Jog Race
One summer’s noon, Kohana was playing with a few older girls when a heavy breeze ran through them. The wind picked up Amy’s charm bracelet. “My bracelet!” she yelled. Then the girls got up and began chasing after it. Unfortunately, a group of boys caught the bracelet. “Gimmie back my bracelet!” Amy cried. “No!” the leader of the boys called out as the girls ran closer. “My grandmother gave that to me!” Amy wailed. “We don’t care!” another boy called. The girls were stunned. They didn’t know what to do. “Ladies!” the leader called out to them. The girls looked up. “We’ll give your stupid bracelet….” the leader began. The girls grew excited. “But…” said he. The girls paused. “Only if one of you beat me to a race.” the leader continued. “That’s not fair!” Britney cried. “Fine, then I’ll pawn this ugly bracelet.” the leader barked. Kohana stepped up. “What are you doing?!?” one of girls yelled. “I accept you challenge!” the princess yelled. The boys laughed. “Forget it!” yelled Penelope. “I can do it!” Kohana yelled. “I can do it!” “All right! But except to lose!” the leader called. “Sure.” said Sopphina. Then they shook hands.