Miri was rushing around, quadruple-checking that her ring wasn't somewhere in her house.
"Miri! If we don't leave right this instant you're going to be late!" her mother yelled up the stairs.
She gave one last desperate look around her room. Maybe she'd find it later.
When she finally got to the school, she ran into the dressing rooms behind the stage. She got some of the cheerleaders, who were doing some cheer or something, to do her make-up and hair. They… Continue
Posted on August 12, 2008 at 7:00pm