WIPE OFF VIRGINS FROM MARY HILLS HIGH.
This was all that stuck to Gracie's head since after Samuel. She was helping Mrs. Adam to frying some doughnut, while the black woman did something else and Chloe was the only one doing the waitress' work. Even though, she called in the kitchen time to time, screaming that it was wicked for her to be the only person at the table.
Gracie remembered that night. It was just hard to recapture, she didn't even know who was holding the camera or Will's movement on her but she recalled her sore thigh and joint.
She pressed the big spoon she was holding on one of the doughnuts furiously.
"Hey! Girl, you don't do the flour like that. You be crushing it down." Mrs. Adam yelled at her calling her back to herself. Quickly, she retreated and put the spoon away and stared like a fool at the bubbling rings.
"I'm sorry." She apologized and excused herself from the kitchen.
Will, Jason, Jonathan, Kent, Pete…
