"Stupid, cheap, pile of scrap metal!" Izzy kicked the fender of the car. She muttered a bunch of curse words under her breath. "Last time I buy a pile of junk at a used car sale." Loki was reading a map and he saw something that might help. "Isabella, there is a gasoline station not too far away from here maybe they can fix your car." She shook her head. "Screw it, this useless pile of junk is busted beyond repair." When she said that, the cat fell apart. They got their things and began walking to a town. They heard a car horn playing La Cucaracha Heading their direction. "You two look like you could use a ride."
"Thank God! Loki and I just had some serious car trouble and it just fell apart on us and we've been walking for who knows how long and we're just lucky to meet you."
"Nice meeting you guys. I'm Devin, I happen to be driving to New York for meeting a cousin of mine who works in Broadway musicals such as, Wicked, Cats, Fiddler on the Roof, Phantom of the Opera, the King and I and Annie. I'm hoping to audition there and become a star. I have killer talent when it comes to this stuff. I took acting and theater classes when I went to Juilliard." Izzy smiled at this. "We're heading to New York too!"
"Well, hop in because we are heading to New York." He said singing that last part. "Wanna sing a few show tunes." "No," "It's okay, Devin it's been a very long, and tiring day for me and Loki." He objected. "C'mon! I'll get you guys started." He began singing his heart out.
This is gonna be a very long, musical, road trip from Wyoming to New York and it's gonna be impossible knowing that Izzy will have to stop Loki from trying to kill himself knowing that she needs to bring him to New York alive so he can be with Celine.
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I'm In Love With The god of Mischief
FanficCeline Robinson was an ordinary 15 year old girl living in Manhattan when she came across certain god of mischief. From what started as a normal day turned into a series of misadventures. Read, comment and vote!
