By this time . She's already
Sat in her normal tree . .
Flipping through the book .
Honestly , she doesn't even
See what's so bad . Seems
Pretty tame to her .
She takes this opportunity ,
To pop back up hand flying
To grab the book .
Twisting it gently ; she pulls
It from its spot . A silent cheer
From her as she steps away .
Finally she had been successful .
This is what he gets for
Challenging her .
She quick to take a quiet
Step back , ducking down
In hopes of not getting
Caught .
Breath hitching in her throat .
If there is one thing she's good
At ?
Hiding .
She took pride in covering her
Tracks .
On her toes , she is sneaking
Up to the hammock —— she
Had been waiting two hours
For this moment .
She made note to watch out
For twigs ; Jacob was somewhat
Of a light sleeper .
Standing over him , she had
Her eyes on the prize . . The
Stephen King novel .
Reaching out
( a mischievous glint , finds
It's way to her eyes . . That
Would change later .
Her attitude changed as
Fast as it appeared . )
You know ? Yeah you're
Right . I'm so not old enough .
( She'd be stealing it . )











