" Uh...Who are you?"
" I'm Frank, your moms co-worker?" I just glance at him, thinking really?
" Uh sure, can I ride front?" I ask.
" Hop in apple pie!" He says with a large grin. I just slowly get in the red pick up, with a weird feeling, like the feeling you get when you smell your moms bristle sprouts.
" Can you drop me off at Kerry's Car wash? I think I remember her telling me she was washing her car today." I asked.
" Sure but first, we need to take a stop." He replied. I started to worry. Why was I THAT stupid!? Obviously this guy was NOT my moms Co-worker!? Then we pulled up at this old ugly house. With broken walls, stained windows, and garbage filling the yard to about twice my height, and I'm 5'3. Then we got out. He walked me in to this gross green house. I was so close to throwing up.then we walked inside.
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Lost bound
Teen FictionThis is a sad story about a 14 year old. Her and her brother have to face the criminal. They also have to face the death of their two parents. Will these 2 kids survive? Or will there be only 1 standing...
