Sans Short Novels & Stories

"Stacy is such a bitch! I can't believe she did this!" "Is it bleeding badly?" Brooklyn asked. "You picked a bad day to wear white," Alice called. "You can't go around with a bloody dress on," Sasha said. "I've got a spare pair of shorts, they might be a little tight, but I'm sure they'll do, but I've not got a top. Have any of you girls got anything?" Violet and Alice shook their head. "I know someone who might," Sasha said and looked at Brooklyn in the mirror.

“So I fell short on the funds? Do you need to go out of your way to point that out? After all the years I’ve cared for you, must you get upset over a bit of money? “You’re nothing like your sister. You are a thankless brat.” Sitting next to me, Tania glanced at my phone before looking up and uttering, “Oh, it is just four hundred dollars, Susan.” Susan let out a strained chuckle in embarrassment. “My eyesight isn’t what it used to be. I must have missed a zero.” She glared at me. “Why didn’t you say something sooner?” Susan reluctantly transferred me the rest of the funds, her voice stiff when she said, “There you go. You have the money. Now, get us a decent spread. Don’t keep everybody wait