I have a story and all of us are going to make pieces of it up...?

I just came up with a story idea for some desperate kid needing his English paper written...then I thought, wouldn't it be fun if all of us pieced together bits of a story..? So, I'll begin...

閳ヮ泧nd she smelled great, every piece of hair was in place, she memorized her moves, what she would say, what he would say; it was going to be perfect.

Her newly straightened hair was polished and slicked back. The small chain slid down her chest; at the end, was a silver heart, dotted with a small diamond. As she looked down, admiring her necklace and new shirt...

I have a story and all of us are going to make pieces of it up...?

she wondered if anyone was going to recognize it from the merchandise she shoplifted earlier that day.Frank couldn't care less where it came from because she was looking hot in that outfit.

They hurried across the street to catch a cab because it was starting to rain.