Serena Protests
This is post 19 of Section V. To begin at the beginning, go here. Section II begins here. Section III begins here. Section IV begins here, and Section V begins here
Suddenly, though, they were hailed. “Steve!” shrieked an excited female voice. “Over here! Look, Mom, it’s Steve!”
The crowd, which had been swelling, surged forward at that moment, pushing them toward the girl. She was buxom and blond, not tall, but more fully developed than a girl that young had a right to be, Bennett observed, with a flash of irritation at his own decrepitude.
“Serena!” Stephen exclaimed, turning pink. “What are you doing here?”
She smiled and raised her eyebrows. “Duhh. Protesting?” She pointed to the sign her mother was holding up, and the mother turned it so they could see both sides. One read, “Homosexuality is a SIN.” The other said, “‘Take a walk with me—Love, Jesus.’”
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Suddenly, though, they were hailed. “Steve!” shrieked an excited female voice. “Over here! Look, Mom, it’s Steve!”
The crowd, which had been swelling, surged forward at that moment, pushing them toward the girl. She was buxom and blond, not tall, but more fully developed than a girl that young had a right to be, Bennett observed, with a flash of irritation at his own decrepitude.
“Serena!” Stephen exclaimed, turning pink. “What are you doing here?”
She smiled and raised her eyebrows. “Duhh. Protesting?” She pointed to the sign her mother was holding up, and the mother turned it so they could see both sides. One read, “Homosexuality is a SIN.” The other said, “‘Take a walk with me—Love, Jesus.’”
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2 Comments:
What will Steve's friends think if they see him there!!
I'd do the wrong thing in this situation.
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