Naomi Kenway held the megaphone she had just borrowed and looked ahead. "Hazel, what are you doing here?"
Hazel smiled. "We just rearranged things. I'm here to sell fruit with you."
Naomi didn't ask further. It didn't take a genius to figure out what had happened.
Hazel walked over, first glancing at the neatly arranged, beautiful cherries on the stall. They looked mouth-watering. She wondered aloud, "Strange. I can't believe no one's buying these!"
Naomi smiled and glanced up. "Didn't Renee Jennings tell you what happened?"
"She was pretty vague. I didn't really believe her."
Naomi nodded and continued fiddling with the megaphone.
"Naomi, what are you doing with that megaphone?"
"I'm planning to do a little rap later."
"Rap?"
"I think it'll attract more customers. I even wrote some lyrics."
Hazel was very surprised. "I had no idea you were good at rapping..."
