I had to make my stay here livable, the first thing I needed to do was take a shower. Of course WalMart sold showers and luckily, they had models set out. I had to set up a make shift shower by getting gallons of water, shampoo, conditioner, and soap. After grabbing all of these items, I make my way to the to the back of WalMart to grab a shower curtain to hang up, don't want the security cameras to see me. When I was finished with my shower, I let out a rather loud sigh realizing I forgot a towel. I let out another deep sigh and prepared myself for the run. I quickly ran and grabbed one, wrapping it around my body firmly.
"When this is all over, the security guard is gonna have fun with the surveillance cameras." I groaned.
I made my way to the clothing section, deciding now would be a good time to put clothes on. I picked out a pair of Aztec printed leggings and a black tank top. I also put on some fuzzy white socks and a pair of size seven ugg boots. Afterwards I grab a brush and throw my hair up into a bun, choosing to walk around the store.
The grocery aisle of WalMart was my next destination and I grabbed a shopping cart. I slowly strolled through the aisles throwing any food I wanted into the cart. I checked my phone for the time. 6:30. Dinner time.
In my cart, I had some TV dinners. I took a few of them and walked to the front of the store, trying to find Mark. I saw his body sprawled across the floor. I ran up to him fishing through his pocket, nearly throwing up in the process, and found the employee lounge keys. I went upstairs and unlocked the lounge door. Once inside, I cook my TV dinners in the microwave and ate them in silence. I'm already getting tired of not having anyone to talk to.
When I was finished, I left the room and locked the door. I was strolling through WalMart to find a place to sleep. As I was walking, I whistled and swung the key ring around my index finger. Suddenly, I saw merchandise fall to the ground. I dropped the keys then hurriedly picked them back up and ran to my shovel. I armed myself with the weapon and slowly creped toward the noise.
As soon as I saw the figure trudging toward me, I swung. The thing fell to the ground. I went to check for life in the thing and I saw a familiar face. It was my bully, Andrew. And he wasn't dead.
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Alone..
Teen FictionImagine you're Spencer. Honor roll student, never missed a day of school. You would think your life is great with the academic success..but what most people dont know, is that Spencer gets bullied. Not by your typical "mean girls," but by Andrew. He...
