(Written by Lani because Isabella couldn't think of anything to write and she wanted me to take her turn)
John POV:
"What do 12 year olds do?" I asked Peggy.
She shrugged, "Write books, draw, sing, things like that maybe?"
"Let's try it!"
She nodded and cleared her throat.
"TOweRs OF gOlD aRe sTILL tOO LIttLe" She screeched, I laughed.
"Pegs, babe, try a little harder, I know you sing well"
She sighed and cleared her throat again.
"TOweRs of Gold are still too little!" She sang, I applauded and kissed her cheek.
"Your turn John!" She exclaimed, I shook my head.
"Nah babe, i can't sing"
She playfully pushed me "sing"
"Fine I'll hit a high note"
*insert my heart will go one here*
"HAZA!"
"Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go make everyone's ears bleed" I said, she laughed
"I'm coming too!"
"Your card has been declined"