i push the front doors to the school open as the bell rings. i jog out. ideas flood my head. it's been one year sense i started youtubing and tomorrow i'm releasing tour dates for my youtube tour. i turn around the corner and see my house in the distance. my feet make a scrape noice as i slow my pace. i hear a loud honk of a horn like something you'd hear at a circus or carnival. i turn around to see a man dressed in a creepy clown outfit running straight at me! i sprint till i reach my house then fling myself in the door and lock it behind me. "god.." i whimper. it haven't been the first time i've seen a clown around here, i honestly think it's out of control. i look out the window and see the man slowly in a creepy way waking away. i walk to the kitchen while slipping my phone out of my pocket. a small lavender note was slipped on the counter.
I'll be at work till later, dinner in the fridge.
~love mom:)
i sigh and open up the fridge to find a small plate with food rapped in tinfoil. i open it up and see last nights sushi. Yes my mother makes sushi sometimes, she's a chef and seems to really love her job... even more than she loves me.
