Ugh I said I was going to update but didn't. I'm sorry.. Ok a horrible person. Haha. Update on my life after chapter
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We walked into a rather comfy but large office. There was a brown carpet and tannish plain walls with a couple pictures hung up on it. I didn't really care about the paintings, though.
The man that was probably Mr. Porter was sitting behind an oak desk in a black comfy swively chair. Porter wore a dark navy blue suit with a white chair. He was actually good looking. Blonde hair brushed forward with hair just above the ear.
Porter smiled and gestured to the tan chairs in front of the desk. We walked over and sat down in them.
"So, what makes you think you could sell your candy to us to produce?" He asked, still smiling. He looked into my eyes and I blushed, then looked somewhere else.
Oh, that painting is very nice. Has some flowers and sky in it. Hmm.
"We are associated with Funtom Company and I personally was given the recipe to some of the sweets they made." Sebastian replied, speaking with his regular grin playing on his face.
"Oh really? I thought their recipe we burned down a long time ago with the company. We've been looking for it forever. How do I know you have it?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. I smiled at that.
"Well, now, if I showed you that you could take it." He said, smiling with his eyes closed. Pfft he's never gonna let us in. He'll think we're lying. I thought, chuckling to myself.
"True! Then, I have a proposition for you!" He said, suddenly raising his voice, looking excited. He acts like a 7-year-old. I giggled and he laughed back. I looked over at Sebby to see him frowning, glaring at Porter. Why is he so angry? Huh..
"I will call down our boss and you will make something in our kitchen. Don't worry, we won't be watching, you will come out and present your treat to a couple people who know what Funtom sweets taste like. Including our boss!" Porter said.
"That sounds like a deal." I replied, finally speaking.
"Alright!" He exclaimed, then started rummaging in his desk drawers. I peeked over a little bit and was startled when his hands popped out with papers suddenly.
He chuckled, then straightened them.
"If you will sign here and here and write your number and other items here, we will call you." He beamed. I almost took th pen from Porter's hand, but Sebastian snatched it quickly and started to sign the papers. I pouted and glared at Sebby.
Jerk.
Sebastian abruptly stood up.
"Thank you," he said, smiling but I saw the fire in his eyes. Why is he upset? I wondered.
He started walking out the door, and took my hand, dragging me with him.
"H-hey!" I tried to pull my hand away.
"Let's go home, Miss Avery," he said, slowing to a regular walk towards the car.
Why is he so upset?
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And there's that! Hope you guys liked that. You should know by now I write terribly short stories. But, hey, I wrote it. Alright so
WARNING: THINGS YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT AHEAD
GUESS WHAT!!! I got my permit!! Yeah!! And I'm a freshman at high school now!:D things are going alright so far.
So that's it! Again please like comment and all that shell!!
Until meet again!
~Morgan (^__^)/
