(oh
that stinks, i'm sorry)
Reagan gave a little wave back and smiled at her, but then one of her other friends, Annie, tapped her shoulder, directing her attention elsewhere.
Annie was a small girl, with bright red hair and big green eyes. All her friends call her Cinnamon, but she goes by Cinny for short. She liked it, and never got offended by anything. Reagan liked that about her. Self-conciously, she held her silver locket and played around with it, not really even aware of what she was doing.