Marget G. Jones.
dear Magae,
i'm doing well. hows max? still a brat? i just pullied a funny! i just learned how to ride a wagon today! the horses weren't stubborn! i'm so happy fot the pioneer dance tommrow! also thanksgiving is coming up! i'm so happy for that too. my dad is pulling out the crops right now. this year we get to go to the pumpkin festival and my daddie is entering big old grannie in the biggest pumpkin contest. i hope we win the 900 dollar grand prize. my little sister learned how to count to ten in school today. Ms. mudburn is so diven. she taught me how to subtract improper numbers. well write back
- Marget J.
Marget sighs and puts her letter in the post envelope and walks to the mailbox. after shoving it in with all the other letters, she walks to Cadina's milkshakes. the best in New Oreleans. "one chocolate blast please." as she turns around with her milk shake she turs around to she a boy and two friends. scotty milkdread. he was the cutest boy in school and had a crush on M.J. -her nick name- 'hey M.J!" he motioned her over to the booth. come on marget, she thought , just go home. Scotty was a bad boy and always tricked girls to think he didn't like them in a bad way. if Marget walked over there she could have come home with rainbow sprinkles in her hair and chocolate shake all over her linen dress. she didnt want that!
