As they leave parsley kept her peice of the necklance and as kelly kept her's...
*On the road
Parsley: mom will we ever come back??
Mom: of course (as she said lying)
Cinnamon: but i..*cover's cinni's mouth*
Arlo: *swisper's* she does not know yet...
Cinnamon: oh ok....
Parsley: what was that??
Arlo and Cinni: N- Nothing *saying nervously
Parsley: um...ok
Cinnamon: will we ever tell her...?
Arlo: we will find the time to tell her rigth now is not....
*parsleys P.O.V.
Am going to hate this aren't I?
(Talking to herself)
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Who am I
Short StoryThis is a story about a girl who always changes her self to be like other she will pretend to like this or that to have friends but will she change for good? find out and read enjoy
