The following was written for a challenge called #SixSentenceStory over at Denise’s. This week’s prompt word is “Passion”.
My story is ongoing and I began writing it on March 18th. It is about a boy by the name of Pete Patterson. During a random locker check a bag of pot was found in Pete’s locker. If you’d like to read this from the beginning, it starts here.

Mr. Taylor sat there with an incredulous look not answering Jane.
“Where would my son even get such leaves, they sure don’t grow around here,” chimed in Pete’s dad who was from the southern part of the USA.
“Sam was in Texas visiting his grandparents during spring break with his parents and could have easily brought the leaves back,” said Jane.
“Hmm, I see, said Mr. Taylor as he tapped the notepad in front of him with his pen. I do not want to bother the Wilkinson’s about this matter again but …”
“But what!” Pete’s dad said with no passion whatsoever.
To be continued …
It’s terrible to be accused of something you didn’t do. If he isn’t guilty…
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It sure is.
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I have run out of patience with Mr. Taylor and I don’t even know the guy. lol
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I never would have wanted him for a principal.
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ah, a twist…and I’m so glad my kids are grown. Good job on the continusing story.
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I too am glad my boys are all grown up. Thanks!
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Pete’s dad needs to invite Mr. Taylor to have a private discussion out in the parking lot. You know what I’m sayin’?
lol
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I sure do 🙂 lol
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Cliff hanger!!!
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