A year later, I'm in University of Texas in Austin with Rachel. Rachel has gotten better and we are closer than ever before.
"Aye, Rachel!"
"What?"
"...Uh... Nevermind."
"WAIT! Tell me, I'm getting curious."
"Nah, don't want to."
"It's going to bother me!"
"Well, what happened when Potáto and Potato bullied-"
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!"
"Honey, wake up!" My mom came in the room and shook my body.
"Mmkay." I said in a squeaky voice. I got up and ran to to the bathroom.
I LOOK FIVE! HOW!? "MOM, WHAT YEAR IS IT?"
"Well, honey, it's 2001, of course!"
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Saving Rachel
Короткий рассказBob. A boring, common name. I don't like it, it just doesn't fit me. What do you mean by, it does fit me? I'm a hero not a regular person. I'm wierd not normal. I'm random not boring. I saved someone, named...
