"Your face right now, dude. Its priceless." London choked out between coughs. I am in love with a fucking sychotic girl. Well theres a first time for everything.
"What!?" I freaked
"Relax, my name is London. But you probably know that. You love black coffee." London peeked over and smiled.
"Yeah I like black coffee. Where are we going? My ear is burning!" Tears started to pour from my eyes. The grazed wound burned.
"My house." London offered a cheeky smile.
"Okay." I took a deep breath and eyed London. Blood dripped down my neck. "Please just tell me what is going on." I begged. My thoughts traced backed to my childhood out of fear of death. I'm too young to die.
"Obviously we were in a shootout." London glanced at me.
"Wow. Really?" Sarcasm dripped from my voice.
"Aight smartass, chill." London breathed.
"What.Is.Happening." I asked
"Well, you see that is confidential." London offered a little smile.
"Just let me get out!" This chick is on drugs right now.
"I cant do that." The door locked.
"Your off your rocker!" I started to scream, hoping a near by car would hear.
"I reallly wanted to avoid this." London opened a slot by her door and pulled a white cloth out.
"Oh hell-"
YOU ARE READING
London Fowler (GXG)
RomanceDay after day she sits in the library writing and day after day I, Sarah White watch.
