Young Writers Society

"Phoe!" Liberty screamed, "You literally just freaking passed us! Come over her, knucklehead!" she yelled, running over to her and using her knuckle to shake her hair.

"Girlie, it's been a whole five years!" Liberty shrieked. "And coincidently, we all end up here!" she said, pointing at Jade. Liberty waved her over.

Phoenix turned to face the much older Liberty. "Oh hi Lib. Long time huh?"

The little girl next to Phoenix clung to her hand for dear life as she looks at Liberty.

"Who's that?" Liberty asked, pointing at the little girl.

Jade smiled at Phoe, for she didn't want to be set on fire. She and her friend, Kylie watch, slightly bemused

Phoenix smiled down at the little girl who now was hiding behind her legs, her large eyes bearing out from behind them.
"Oh this is Susan. My daughter." Phoenix looked up at Jade and Libby.

"God, who's the father?" Liberty asked, shocked. She looked at how pretty Susan looked. She looked just like Phoe. Liberty had a cute son - Blake - but he was back home with his handsome father - Nicholas.

Phoenix laughed, "Oh you haven't met him, his name is Richard." She rolls her eyes. "Sadly Susan is a Daddy's girl. How about you, anything new going on?"

"Not really. I got married and a few weeks later, my mom got cancer and she passed away." Liberty sighed, looking down at her hands, tears brimming her eyes.

"Romeo is back in the stables at home. Then I got pregnant and had Blake. He's three right now." Liberty looked up and plastered a smile on her face. "You and Jade should come over right now for tea."

"Nice to meet you, Susan. "Jade laughed. "Don't you have a husband, libby?"

"Yeah, he's Nicholas," Liberty said, grinning, "He's a sweetheart."

"I'm really sorry about your friend Lib." Phoenix's face feel. "I would gladly come to tea though." She said brightening up. "And meat this charming husband of yours." She winked.

"Alright, let's go, then guys! What are we waiting for?" Liberty said, dragging them all along to her Jeep that was parked a little far.

"Me too," Jade said, inviting herself and waving her hand wildly.
"We should all get together for tea and bring our family tomorrow!"

"Okay then. Tomorrow it is. I'll tell Nich." Liberty said, letting go of them. Then she glared at Phoe, "He's mine. Not yours."