Chapter 2:
(Maco)
As Maco closed her door, she slumped to the ground.
It must've felt great to come home to someone as she had no one to come home to.
Maco left her mom and dad's house because that's just what you do when you graduate!
She heard a noise: it was coming from next door.
Maco got up and went to the kitchen to grab a glass cup.
Yes, she listened to others people's conversations!
She placed the glass on the wall and listened, it was Larry talking to his ex wife and son.
The raven haired kid looked down at the floor, "Oh come on Maco." She'd say to myself, "What's so fascinating about the floor?"
Maco took her ear away from the end of glass cup and held it in both hands.
"This is wrong Maco. . ." She mumbled, slowly walking away from the wall, placing the cup on the table before hanging her head in shame.
A knock came to my door.
The green eyed girl looked at the door before walking to it slowly.
Could it be the landlord? No, she payed her rent already.
Could it be her packages? Nope, they don't come until tomorrow.
Maco looked through the peep hole to find Larry and his son Nick looking back at her, she'd opened the door since she never locked it, and stared at them waiting for an answer.
"Hey Maco, are you busy? " Larry asked, the girl widened her eyes and looked down the hall in confusion. "Uh, no, nope I was just listening to... Circus Maximus?" She answered, pointing behind her shoulder with a thumb, she would tried to laugh but nothing came out.
"Oh, well Nicky wanted to know if you wanted to see him play hockey?" Larry asked kindly.
They wanted her to tag along?
"I-I'd love to!" Maco stammered sweetly, "Let me grab a coat." This caused her to run to her bedroom and looked around for a coat, the only one she could find was her trench coat.
She'd slip it on before walking to the mirror next to her bed; She wore a black sweater with black skinny jeans, her favorite black and white striped socks.
Running back to the door where Larry and Nick were still standing "Okay..." Maco huffed, putting on her black combat boots.
"I'm... Ready..."
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Night At The Museum
FanfictionTired of not having job he can hold onto, Larry Daley starts to work at the Museum of Natural History with the help of his all black wearing neighbor Maco Kings. He later discovers that everything in the museum comes to life at night!
