Chapter 11

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by CyanideCoveredCandy

by CyanideCoveredCandy

Okay. I have been the douchiest author ever. 2 months, 8 days (i think.) and I haven't updated. School has been absolutely bombarding me with work. I hope you guys can forgive me.

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Finally, the day that you were going to Dave's house for the science sheet, which you are pretty sure that Dave could probably ask his guardian for, instead of asking for help from you and your peers. Anyway, you were now going to pester Dave for his address, when a small window from Pesterchum popped up, surprisingly, from Dave.

--turntechGodhead [TG] began pestering (chumHandle) [C/H] at 15:13--

[15:13] TG: so i made the idiot mistake of not telling you my address

[15:13] TG: so yeah

[15:13] TG: it's (insert a random address here)

[15:14] C/H: I'll head over in six minutes

[15:14] C/H: Its really close to my house actually

[15:14] C/H: Like a block away

[15:14] C/H: Is 6 minutes okay?

[15:14] TG: yeah sure

[15:14] TG: see you soon i guess

--turntechGodhead [TG] quit pestering (chumHandle) [C/H] at 15:14--

After that short little conversation with Dave, you threw on some worn sneakers. You were already wearing a typical t-shirt and some pants. It's not like you were dressed to impress or anything. Quickly running out the door, you sprinted to Dave's house. Quickly checking your watch while sprinting, you realized you still had 3 minutes. Slowing down to a walk, you could barely see Dave's house, but it was there.

After about another 2 minutes, you almost reached your destination. It was a typical house, but looked like it's been through a lot of shit. Who knew you'd be right. Taking a second to catch your breath, you checked your watch. 3:29. Enough time for you. Walking to Dave's house slowly, you saw a small white blur in the window. Only a for like a millisecond though. Hmm. Who or what could that be? Half of you couldn't care less, and half of you wanted to know what the fuck that was. Finally reaching the door, right on time.

You raised your hand and knocked on the door, which was crudely painted a very light gray. After a small crash, a tall male figure opened the door. He had slicked back hair and was wearing pointy glasses, a white polo with the collar flipped up, and topped off with a gray hat. He was leaning on the doorway in a laid-back manner.

"Can I help you?" The man said. "Yes. Hi. I'm Y/N. Um, Dave told me to come by today for help on his Chemistry sheet?" You replied. "I'm Bro. Dave's guardian. Come on in."

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Sorry it's short, don't really have time anymore.

-M.