Who she looking at?

Contest that I missed the deadline.

Who she looking at?  The person in front of her of course.  With a look like that I say she not amused, maybe it’s ‘don’t take my picture days’.  The taker of the photo has privilege, of the close friend sort.  Don’t get me wrong she not mad, just not in the mood, for a picture, could be aggrieved or fluster about her day. 

 

Mandy from Kansas just got home from school. She had final exams today, she didn’t find them hard just tedious.  Done with school and she was more then ready to go out find a job.  She figured any crappy, low pay, smile and grit your teeth employment would do.  Well for two or three year, to get good marks for a real job, a career.  She’ll sort out the details a little later, hit the ground running would be the best way to start.  All these ideas come from her father, he’s sells cars, real go getter started with two dimes.  Rubbed those dimes together for so long, they melted in to a single two headed coin.  It’s been his lucky charm ever sense.  Every time he tells her that, she grins like she’s ten. 

 

Author's Note

Not complete, someday I might finish Mandy's story.

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