Life With The Mahones

Becka Mahone

Lunch was over and now it was 9th period. It was SUPER crowded. I pushed throughout the crowd of people and ended up falling. I saw a hand stick out towards me. I looked up. The Girl looked exactly like Milly but....boyish. She had on a extra large shirt that sagged and she had on droopy pants. She had her blonde hair tucked under her Superman van. She had on Jordans (Air). “Need help?" she said in a swaggy brittish accent. “Thanks.", I said getting up. “What's your name?", I asked. She smirked. She shook her head and bit her lip. She sighed. “Becka.", she said. Becka.....Becka.....thoughts scrambled my head. She looked both ways. “Yeaah... I gotta go!", she said darting off. That was suspicious.....