little women

what to do

Jo's pov

I opened the oven to see what was cooking. It was a chicken roasting probably for supper, seeing as I had woken up half past 2. I went to close the hatch the end of my dress got stuck in the closed oven. The hem of my dress was charred and the green beads. I ran upstairs unsure of what to do. I balled the dress up and shoved it under my quilt. What would I do. I decided to tell Meg, she told me to keep still and not dance when we arrived.