Jen, Alicia, and I were at the fountain. The Sabrinas thought we would stand still. So, when I "threw" their pictures in there, they ran toward it and look for them. While the Sabrinas were looking for the photos, my friends and I pushed them in.

The Sabrinas came out of the fountain. My friends and I laughed at them. Georgia took a picture of the Sabrinas. They all have mascara running on their faces, their hairs and clothes were wet. "You know," I said, "I still have the photos."

"You are such a freak, Taylor Anderson," Sabrina said.

"Well, you are a jerk yourself."

Georgia came over and said, "Hey, Sabrinas, I want to say congratulations."

The Sabrinas asked, "Why?"

"You'll find in tomorrow's paper," she answered.