Just a normal day.

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by _Philoup

by _Philoup

It was a beautiful day in New York City. I woke up about an hour ago and decided that I needed some fresh air. It was my first day in my new apartment.

Like every morning, I would take a shower at 6:30, using my AXE WILD shampoo for messy hair. When I finished, it was already time for my morning training. Ever since my mother died from lazy-wolf disease, I have tried to stay in shape. It was only 2.4km through Central Park, which was very near to my appartement. This is a view that I paid a lot for. At the time of her death,she had already earned the prestigious title of a billionaire whom I inherited every single zoo credit from her large bank account.

After running through the beautiful central park, I came back to my apartment overseeing central park. I was very hungry, and I realised that I did not eat breakfast, so I looked through my refrigerator and realised that I had nothing left.

I really ate all the food yesterday? I thought.

My only choice was to overcome my crippling social anxieties, and go to the grocery. Last time was a terrible disaster, I had an anxiety attack in the middle of the fruit aisle because a lady asked me for carrots.

I went through the elevator in the building, with my heart already pumping, knowing the social hell that was waiting for me at the store. It was only a few streets from my building, so the walk took less than 10 minutes. I stood there in front of the building. I was waiting here in my all Gucci Prada Outfit wearing my brand new Off white shoes.

I took the first step inside, stressfully looking to where I should go. I thought to myself "hmmm what should I eat?". The only logical answer was MEAT! Big fat meat.

The problem is that the meat aisle is at the back of the store, and I will have to avoid eye contact with anyone while walking 50m. I saw a good looking fox walking towards me.I

"Hello, may I ask you some questions," he said.

I was in a state of shock. I asked who he was, and he replied "well I am special agent Nick Wilde of course, but don't tell anyone I am undercover"

I stood there for what seemed like an eternity. Why would he blow his cover like a dumbass?

"I know what you are thinking, but I think you look like someone who I can trust" he replied

The blood in my brain wanted to leave, and I almost fainted, but I stayed strong. Nick Insisted

"There some pretty weird thing going on around here and i need your help"

Why. Why would he need the help of a random guy he meets in the streets.

"Anyway, I just need you to hold this door." he bluntly said.His muscular body and cute face made him the cutest guy i ever met in my entire life. How could I say no to this beauty?