"BECAUSE ITSSS TOOO COOOLLLLDDD OLLLLDDD FOR YOU HERE!" My sister and I screamed in sinc, as we drove down the city streets. We are on our way to the store to cure our late night cravings for Pringles. By the time we got there, it was 11:30.
I got a can of salt and vinegar for my sister, and a can of sour cream and onion for me. "That's all!" My sister asked me in a suprised tone as she walked up to me. "Uhh, obviously not!" I said grabbing another sour cream and onion and a can of original. "Better." My sister said in approval as we walked from the back of the store heading to the cash register. As I walked to the cash register, the bell on the door rang, signaling that someone walked in the store. I peered over my shoulder, looking at the person who recently entered. The tall man walked into the isle with his head down. Screams came from the front of the store. "NOW!" I heard a man scream. I looked around the corner and saw the same man, who was wearing a black hoodie and dark jeans holding. When I ran back to the cash register, I skid to a quick stop. The gun up against the cashier's head. I ran in tears, trying to find my sister as I dialed 911 into my phone as quick as I could. "HEY, give me that phone now!" The man said, now pointing the gun at me. I looked into the barrel of the gun, like it was all slow motion. I turned a quick corner, and heard shots behind me as a jar shattered right next to my head. The glass flew, striking me in the head. I ran did zig-zags in the isles of the small store. I found a door leading into a little room. I quickly went in, holding the swinging door to a tip. My heart beat as fast as it ever had, and standing there frozen from shock. 911, what is your emergency?" The operator asked as I breathed heavily into the phone. "My name is Monday, and I'm at the Quik Fill at the corner of maple and Marley street, and there is a man with a gun here who was shooting please help." I said starting to cry from everything happening so fast. "5 cars are sent, they will be there in less than 2 minute drive. And ma'm, stay away from the man, but do everything in your power to get the weapon away from him, okay? make sure that gun is not near that man, okay?" She said in a serious tone. Sirens soon grew louder and louder, soon with police barging in the door, taking the gun from the ground and putting the man in hancuffs. Teenager turned around, and this may not be a proper time to say this, but damn he is hott. When he came closer to me, he became more familiar. "Cameron Dallas?" I whispered to him as her looked at me for a second and nodded his head .
"Umm thanks for... yeah not having him kill me." I said blushing looking down,twiddiling my thumbs. "you're a fan aren't you?" Cameron asked as he smiled and put his hand on my back. "Yeah." I said looking out the window at the sirens. Cameron is like my idol, I can say I'm obsessed. Any other time than this, I would be on the floor crying. "Here." Cameron said as he took his thumb and placed it on my forehead. I winced from the pain but never lost sight of his eyes .After the police took our names, mom came bursting in the door running full speed up to my sister and I, hugging us so tight that we could barely breathe. "Are you girls okay?" My mom said now crying not letting go of us. My sister nodded her head and I quietly said "yes." "Oh sweetie." My mom said as noticed the cut on my forehead.
"You may go home now." a police man said to Cameron, my sister and I. As we walked out the door, I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I quickly turned around and saw cameron there. "i know this may not be the best time to ask you this, but can I have your number?" He asked looking at me slightly blushing. "yeah." I said as he handed me his phone. I put my contact in as
"Angie😊"
My sister drove her car home and I drove with my mom.
