A Civil War
Annie didn't want to be carried back to old Virginny! It had been okay for her childhood summers, but to spend a whole year in West Virginia enrolled in some hick school and living in a backwoods cabin was just not her idea of a blast.
Most of her girlfriends had grown up to be silly and boy crazy. The only unchanged person was Raney. He was as hateful as ever. Only now he wasn't pushing her into poison ivy or throwing her doll into the creek; he had developed more sophisticated methods of torture.
How could she show this lowdown critter what she really thought of him?
