Also terrible don't judge
Peril lay on the stalagmite daydreaming of Clay. Clay and her getting married. She could picture it already.
She hoped he had got her red flowers and rock. It took her a very long time to find the right one. She really liked Clay, and had always wanted him to know how she feels. She wanted to go over right that second. Peril thought for a second. What if Clay liked Sunny, not her?! No, he can't! She can't steal Clay from her! That's it. She should have known. Clay would tease Sunny playfully, and laugh with her, and protect her. Peril jumped up. She was out to find Sunny.
TO BE CONTINUED...
