Wrong Address ➳ S.M.

01

"Payton?"

I turned over my shoulder only to see my mom standing at the top of the stair case rustling through her purse "Can you please check the mail for me—I was gonna do it this morning but I can't find my car keys and I don't have time to stop to the mailbox anymore just—aha!" She pulled her key from her bag and quickly jogged down the stairs her breathing was ragged as she placed her lips against my cheek and smiled "please let me know if you see anything in there from your dad."

"Yeah, sure mom." I faintly smiled

"Thank you, I'll see you later."

"See you." I replied as she made her way from out of the front door I slipped my feet into my white converse and stepped outside a cold chill ripped through Pickering and I folded my arms against my chest in an attempt to shield myself from the cold, the mail box was only a few inches away from the front of the home it was a rather plain mailbox black, the only thing adding color was the white 123 that had been adhesively stuck to the left side I placed my fingers against the cool metal handle and pulled the door open revealing the contents that rested inside two pasty white envelopes and a brown package the envelopes were both addressed to my mother neither one from my dad—the package however had no label on it my eyebrows furrowed as I took my finger and ran it across the sealing the package broke free and I peeked inside revealing its contents

"Oh my god." I muttered as my eyes scanned over the contents there were dildos in a variety of colors loitered all throughout the package, as well as a note that rested at the bottom of the package I pulled it out reading over it.

Happy Birthday Dick Head! I thought if I got you some more dicks it would help even out your ego.

- Brian

I couldn't help but to laugh, I wonder who this belonged too I stuffed the note back into the package and flipped the small box over and scribed messily on the side of the package was an address that belonged to a Shawn Mendes, my mouth fell open slightly I didn't even see this the address was one that was only two houses down from mine lot 125 I did my best to reseal the package before I nervously walked towards the home. No less than three minutes later here I was standing on the porch I lifted my hand and knocked lightly on the front door of the  fairly large two story home.

yelling erupted throughout the home, I could distinctly hear the banter of a boy and a girl arguing presumably over who would open the door and after a moment or so the arguing ceased and footsteps grew closer towards the front door, the door pulled back swiftly and my eyes focused upon a young girl who stood on the other side of the door an expression of pure annoyance written all over her face

"Can I help you?"