So i after that little episode of Lachlan Sexi with the old man and his protectionsim of my vertue i sorta followed him home. 
                              Kinda like a stray animal. Anyways i was SHOCKED when i entered his sexi house. It was huge and nothing like i had ever seen before even tho i had my own mansion. 
                              "Wow this house is amazing" i said, astonished. 
                              He laughed nervously, scatching the back of his neck. "T-thanks um" he looked around the house. "You wanna watch a movie?" He asked me and i squinted my eyes at him. 
                              "Will it be a scary movie?" I asked 
                              "Oh course"
                              "Even though you somehow weirdly know i hate scary movies"
                              "Yes" 
                              "Will you hold me close when i jump into your chest when theres a scary part?" I asked. 
                              He dead panned and just stared at me for 5 minutes "whats the title of this fucking book?" He asked me 
                              And i gasped and looked down angrily at the floor, clenching and unclenching my fists. 
                              "Tell me" he said, stepping forward" 
                              "Lachlan!" I said fustratingly. 
                              "Thats not your line you dum bitch your suppose to say, 'yes, now come on' and drag me to the living room" 
                              His eye brows intensified 
                              "Like i give a shi-" then realisation sunk in on his face and he looked up at the ceiling 
                              "Wait was i actually suppose to say that?" He asked the camera crew who were filming us. 
                              They all nodded in unison. 
                              "See" i said folding my arms over my chest. He rolled his eyes "whatever just answer my fukn question; whats the name of this book?" 
                              "Thebookwithwaytoomanycliches.." i said way too fast 
                              "Wot?" 
                              "I SAID: THE BOOK WITH WAY TOO MANY CLICHES" i screamed. 
                              Then he chuckled to himself. "Good. Then obviously i will hold you close when you jump into my chest when theres a scary part" he rolled his eyes and dragged me over to the living room like it was previously planned. 
                              Then we started watching the scary movie. 
                                      
                                          
                                  
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