Thank you Rochelle Wissoff-Fields for hosting!
Write a one hundred word story that has a beginning, middle and end. (No one will be ostracised for going over or under the word count.)
She’d missed the bus. Snoozing her alarm had been a mistake. Sighing, Shelley adjusted her back pack and set off down the road.
Her surroundings blurred as her mind drifted to prom and her date with Brad and the hotel room afterward. A thrill ran through her at the possibilities. She wanted Brad to be her first.
Her phone beeped showing a text from Beth, “Where are you?” She wasn’t going to make it staying on Main Street. With only a moment’s hesitation, she cut across the corn field never seeing the hooded figure that followed.