chapter 1

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"WHATS UP!" Alfred F Jones flung matthews door open. Matthew was sitting on the floor sharing a 2 litter of coca cola. Matthew rolled his eyes at the rather annoying American.
"Hello Alfred." He sighed. Alfred looked at Matthew and then the female sitting on the couch. She had dark caramel skin with black hair. She held a churro in her mouth looking at some cars. Alfred looked down at the table.
"Who are you playing cards with?"
"Oh that's Angela."
"I'm right here." She grumbled setting the churro down on a plate wiping her mouth.
"Sorry Angela." Matthew smiled towards her.
"In alfred f Jones! I'm the hero! " he shouted and put both of his hands on his hips. The phone rang and Matthew stood mutter an excuse me as he exited the room to answer.
"So are you human?"
"No, I am USM."
"US - what now?"
"The united states of Mexico."
"Oh I'm the united states of America."
" I figured that, you eagle."
"Eagle?" He chuckled. "Thats new! I like it!" Angela didnt understand how he could be so happy. Almost everyone thought he was annoying. Angela knew that but she wasnt going to tell him that.
"So why don't you come hang out with me. We can get some McDonald's or something like that." He fixed his glasses and shoved his hands into the pockets of his bomber jacket waiting for her answer.
She sighed directing her near black orbs towards him. She opened her mouth to answer him.....

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