She's A GangLeader

Its about to go down

Ok.

Gun.

Check.

Rotten eggs checked.

Check.

Spoiled milk.

spoiled milk...

"Where's the spoiled milk." I thought out loud.

"Hey Kat. You need to go grocery shopping soon. This milk is a bit lumpy but it'll do. " Isaac said drinking it from the jug making me literally face palm before snatching away from him continuing my mental check list.

Check.

Phone.

Check.

Isaac.

My eyes searching the room as I finally laid eyes on him only to find him dry heaving and gagging in the garbage can making me pinch the bridge of my nose in irritation.

Check.

Matching black outfits.

Check.

What else are we missing.

Whatever it's not important.

"Isaac lets go. " I said before suddenly stopping and face palming once again forgetting the duffle bag we were suppose put all this extra shit in that I was too lazy to write. But shhhhh.

Before I walked over to a storage room and grabbed an oversized black bag shutting the door and making my way back to all the item that were spurred out on the table neatly packing them away grabbing Isaac's ear and pulling him outside to the car ignoring his protests.

One thing for sure today was going to be anything but ordinary. 

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