Sammy's POV
Remember me for centuries! My phone rang. I pulled it out of my pocket and picked it up. "Hello?"
"Hey," I heard a voice. It was my friends Michael.
"Hey dude! What's up?"
"Well, ya know how I moved and stuff?" Michael asked.
"MmHmm,"
"Well, my parents are going out of town for a few days, and I was thinking about throwing a party at my new place! You in?" He asked.
"When? What day?" I asked, making sure I could actually attend before I went ahead and said yes.
"Saturday," he responded. I racked my brain for things I was invited to on Saturday.
Nothing.
Not really a surprise.
"Sure!" I told him, then I said goodbye to him and hung up.
Looks like I'm going to a party!
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The House of Deaths
Mystery / ThrillerMicheal and his mom vust moved into a new house, a nice house. They were so happy they finnally found a nice place to live... Little did they know, they werent the only ones living there.
