Emma Being Stubborn
Emma, instead of taking her teacher’s hand, crossed her arms. “I cannot go yet. I have to wait for Mom.” She insisted. Lillian’s brow furrowed again; Emma wasn’t usually this stubborn either. What had gotten into the girl?! “Emma,” Mrs. Aveeno started, her voice stern, “If you are not going out to meet him, I will get him and take him inside to get you.” Panic rose in Emma’s eyes.