Chapter 4

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Becky and Emily, discussed how they were going to figure out what was going on with Mrs. Blahb and her butt, on their way to soccer practice.

Becky and Em didn't play well because there thoughts were racing, especially Becky's. WHAT IS GOING ON?, she thought. WHY IS THAT BUTT HAUNTING ME?


If only she knew.


After practice they decided to talk to Mrs.Blahb,at her home. They didn't know exactly where she lived, but they did know the street and that there is something in her driveway from when she was filling a chip in the concrete, before it could dry someone put a very...awful messege in it. I guess she was to lazy to fix it.


They finally found the house and Emily knocked on the door.


"Hello... May I help you?", almost Imediatley a tall man answered.


"Umm...," Becky looked at Emily for help, since Em is better when it comes to speaking.


"Well, you see we were just wondering if we could talk to Mrs. Blahb. She is our math teacher."


"Oh, I see. She is just upstairs. You can wait for her inside."


"Thank you,...are you her-"


"Husband." He cut Emily off.


Emily was surprised. I KNOW IT IS SILLY, BUT I DIDN'T REALIZE SHE HAD A HUSBAND, she thought. THAT MEANS THIS IS MR.BLAHB!


They stepped inside hesitantly. The house was bigger on the inside than it looks on the outside, but other than that the house was pretty average. They sat on a really bright colored couch, which made everything look weirdly dull.


Just then, as Mr. Blahb turned around to get his wife, Becky had the same feeling when she saw his butt. Becky nudged Emily and when Em saw it, a shudder went through her whole body.


This was to insane to be true.







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