"What's up with ole' girl?" Ronnie said, rolling up her sleeves. "She doesn't want it with us!"
"Come on, Rhonda, we have to go," Shayla said as she picked up her book bag, took the first step toward her public transportation, and motioned for Rhonda to follow suit.
"Where is Gladys? Did her bus come already?" Shayla asked.
"Yeah," Rhonda said. Her eyes were glued to the female talking to Titus.
"Just let it go, Rhonda," Shayla told her.
Rhonda replied, "For now, but she better not get froggy at school tomorrow."