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A large spider was right in front of my face like really near. It's hairy legs is on my nose. I can't breathe, it's like my minds has been blocked.
I finally get some courage to speak.
"Psst... Luke, help me get this freaking spider out of my face." I harshly whisper.
"Are you kidding!? It's more like a tarantula than a spider to me!" He whisper yelled.
"Luke, you're the guy here! Help me! I think its walking near my eyes." My eyes shut closed.
"No way! I'm not touching that thing!"
This guy irritates me! First he drags me into this scary haunted house then he refuses to get this stupid spider out of my freaking face.
"Luke! Ahhh!" It was too late the spider is climbing on top of my head.
I screamed and tried to get that spider out of my hair. I thrashed around like having a tantrum. All I can register in my mind is:
'Get this stupid thing out of my hair!'
Then I heard someone screaming and that is Luke. I stopped and turned to look at him and saw him on the floor squirming and shooing way on his stomach.
I squinted my eyes to see what his panicking about. I see the same spider that has been attacking face. Maybe when I was thrashing it flew to Luke's.
"Francine! Don't stare at me, do something!" He wailed like a baby.
Well, Karma is such a B*tch.
"Why would I help you? I asked for your help when that scary spider was on me. So why help you." I tauntingly said.
"I command you! Get this thing out of me!" He yelled.
"Sorry your highness, we're not in school. And be careful with your words Charming. You're the one asking me the favor."
I began to walk away and leave him be. I'm going to find some place where I can escape this house. I continued walking when he said.
"Ok! Ok! Sorry! How about we make a deal, I will do anything you say." He begged.
That caught my attention. Hm.. Anything, eh?
"Anything?" I cockily said.
"Yes, please.. Just help me." He begged.
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Cupid's Sneakers
Teen FictionA simple story of love, lies and magic. ••• Self-proclaimed love guru or better known in the internet as "Cupid", Francine Étoiles, is your average Cinderella—with a twist. A Badboy as her bestfriend, three Regina George and Prince Charmi—I mean...