Teenage Fundraising
I was at home one day when the doorbell rang. I went to see who was there and was surprised to find two teenage girls, standing nervously there. One was short with a little bit of puppy fat on her small body, and the other was slightly taller, and thinner. “Can I help you?” I asked.“I hope so sir,” the shorter of the two replied, “My name is Belinda, and this is my friend Joanne. We are pupils at the local high school, and are trying to raise money for our farewell dance. We will do any jobs...