Chapter Three - Catching The Bus
“Violet, you gonna be late again! Bus is going to be here any minute!”
“I know, Ma. I’m hurrin.” Violet dashed into her room. Shedding her sweats, she threw on a pair of jeans, a t-shirt, white socks, army boots, and a gray hooded sweatshirt.
Gil stuck his tongue out at her as she ducked into the [.