I turned around and went into my house. I couldn't believe it. I met the mayor and she actually... well... kissed me. No way, No way. I bet those guys won't come at me again now that I know the mayor. They seemed to be extremely afraid of her. But I have a statement I must get off my chest right now! "I AM IN LOVE WITH THE MAYOR!" Huh! I cupped my hands around my mouth faster than a roadrunner running from a coyote. Somebody was right in front of my door listening. Did I really say it that loud?
"Is that you in there you stupid ne-" The talking stopped.
"Knock Knock Knock"
Somebody's outside the door. And they apparently wanna talk to me? That's a very new one. Might as well check outside.
I slowly walked up to the door and looked through the peephole. It was a bit blurry from when I touched it when those goons grabbed me. I then slowly opened the door. My heart started to beat so hard out of my chest that someone 70 miles away could probably hear it. I then swung the door wide open as fast as possible and ducked down so fast that the Flash probably wouldn't have been able to see me. But when I looked up... There was nothing. Nothing but a box. A box full of what? Why would someone put a bag in front of MY door. I decided to just be a man and open it up. And when I did I sure had one giant surprise...
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The Color Doesn't Matter...
Любовные романыDon't Judge a book by it's cover they say.... But they continue to judge a Human by their skin. This has finally pulled that last little straw right out of my cup because I'm completely sick of it now. I also have a lot more books on my story bird a...
