Photo Prompt: C.E. Ayr
“They’ll kick us out!”
Darlene shook her head. “They won’t know.”
“Dad will kill us if we get caught.”
Darlene sighed. Shirley was such a wimp. Never took any risks. Never had any fun. “We won’t.”
Shirley peered out of the RV at the shimmering pool. Darlene never met a rule she didn’t want to break, and somehow both of them would end up punished. “It says ‘Guests Only.'”
“We’re guests.”
Without a permit. Shame rose like hot bile. They were always the ones without, the ones left out.
“C’mon then,” she blinked away tears. “Last one in cleans up!”
For Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers
