No way.

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SIKE!

There was no way that I was going to ask HIM for help.I'll break into his house before I ask him for help(That's not such a bad idea). 

Anyway the rain lasted way into the night and it was 10:56 before I could leave.On my way home I felt that someone was watching me.

"SEE!!!!" my conscience screamed at me,"YOU SHOULD HAVE ASKED FOR HELP BUT NOOOOOOOO YOU WERE TOO PROUD!" "WELL I HOPE YOU"RE HAPPY BECAUSE NOW WE"RE BOTH GONNA DIE!

I turned around and saw a creepy looking man that was at least 6 feet tall.

"Hi, little guuuuuuuuuuurl," he said I didn't like the way he sounded so I did what ANY terrified teenager would do. I took some chicken out of my leftovers (from lunch) and flung it at him.

He looked at the food in confusion. Just what I was counting on the distraction gave me enough time to take out my bat and slam it into his head. Good thing I remembered to bring it with me.

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