CHIP (THE COLONEL)
The alarm blares as I reluctantly slip from the covers of my bed. It is 6:00 AM on a thursday, in the middle of the summer holidays, I shouldn't be up this early. Never the less, I pull on my trackies and a loose shirt that I can run in. I grab a drink bottle then head to the front door. A net full of boxing gloves crash onto me. I scramble after being hit to the ground to find my footing, to which I find a note that says "Now you've been hit". Only one person would take this fight to a certain tenacity; Alaska. I scream in rage and kick the boxing gloves out of my way. Half the neighbourhood is now simultaneously awake, including Pudge who is smirking from the doorway.
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John Green Crossover
FanfictionFour stories in one. The characters of John Green's beloved books now live in the same adjacent paradox together.
