Abby stepped hesitantly onto the welcome mat. Welcome To Our Humble Home! Abby scoffed at the mat and violently wiped her feet on it. Idiots she thought to herself. Abby placed her finger in front of the doorbell. Crap, She thought I thought this would be easier. Abby removed her finger. Without turning around Abby acknowledged the car moving, then parking, then 6 people getting out f the vehicle.
Dammit. Abby thought, then she walked back to her car. I can't she thought. The 6 people walked to the door. A blonde with huge... eyes rang the door bell. Abby recognized her from school. Sue. The 6 walked into the house, the lights were out except for some neon glows. Music was blasting, but it was all gone once the door was closed.
The is no way in hell I'm going in there. Abby always had a problem with loud, neon, sweaty places with annoying, mean, skinny, abundant people. Abby took a deep breath. NO. Abby thought to herself. NO. Abby screamed in her head. "NO- NO- NO-NO-NO" Abby was screaming now, making the car horn sound with her head. Abby turned on the car and drove away.
Abby Decided Not To Go.
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Proză scurtă*****UPDATES EVERY WEDNESDAY***** Stories are mostly about relationships. Most will be told from a third person point of view. Some on the other hand will be told in the character's point of view.
