Simple, yet elegant. Different? Nope. Actually, very far from that. Tall, beautiful and with a perfect figure. Egoistic yet meek. Truth will out, there were no words to describe her. She was just.. her.. Yet-
Thursday. Clawdene Andrews strutted out of her apartment in black denim jeans, a checked black and white pilot shirt and purple and black old schools. Her hair was up in a messy ponytail. She was 19, but still loved the high school look when she wasn't feeling sophisticated. She had barely lifted a finger to hail a taxi when her phone rang.
With a roll of her eyes, she took her phone and looked at the screen blankly. Agatha, her best friend, was calling. She hung up and replied on text, "I'm on my way. Just chill." She shoved her phone back into her pocket and lifted her thumb for a taxi to stop.
Few minutes later, a black sleek car pulled up right in front of her. Curious, she tried to peer through the deep tint to see who it was but it was too dark. The window slid down smoothly and a face popped out with a wide smile.
"Max!.." Clawdene screamed as he opened the door, "..you're back!" They shared a passionate cuddle. "You never told me you'd be back so soon. Anyway, how've you been?"
Max sighed, held his gorgeous hair back and said, "I just wanted to surprise you." He then smiled and gave her an abrupt kiss. They both smiled. She looked at the car and pointed at it, "How and where?" "Italy, won a game." She looked at him and laughed "Always the lucky duck I guess. Anyway, I was going somewhere. Do you mind taking me?" He held her cheek and asked, "Why would I mind?"
They both hopped in the luxurious car and drove away.
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Paranormal"Wh-Who.. are you?" She didn't answer. She just gave Agatha a smile that showed off her teeth, which by now were already pointed. "That can be replied later. The question that needs an answer at the moment is.. Will you survive?" Agatha held the cl...
