Reeson Foster up or on the right
Baby, I'll learn to touch you
I wanna breathe into your well
See, I gotta to hunt you
I gotta to bring you to my hell
Baby, I wanna fuck you,
I wanna feel you in my bones
Boy, I'm gonna love you
I'm gonna tear into your soul
Chapter 7: Meeting Reeson Foster
I knocked on the white door and patiently waited. The door swung open and revealed a woman with mousy brown hair and bright green eyes. She had wrinkles around her mouth, which showed that she smiled a lot. She was thin, but not stick thin that some woman looked when they tried to keep the body of their youth.
"How can I help you?" She smiled happily at me with curiosity in her eyes.
"Yes, is your daughter in? I wanted to take her to the mall today." I politely stated. The lady looked a little taken back. Guess she doesn't have that many friends then.
"Sure, can you please hold on for one second?" She closed the door and I heard a muffled shout and then a smaller and quieter voice. They seemed to talk for a second before it finally stopped and after a moment the door swung open, revealing a dirty blond and caramel eyed teenager. Her height made it to my shoulder and had a slim figure, which was hidden by an Adventure Time shirt that was way to big for her. Her pale legs were covered up by Sponge Bob Squarepants pajama pants. She yawned and stretched out an arm. Adorable.
"What're you doin' here?" Her voice sounded like she just woke up. Well, it is eight in the morning on a Sunday.
"Get dressed, we're going to the mall." I smirked when she snapped out of her drowsiness to glare at me.
"No, I'm going back to sleep, bye." She went to close the door, but I stopped it with my foot.
"Oh, come on! I walked all the way to your house and it took at least an hour to get here!" I whined out and gave her puppy eyes to add effect. It seemed like it worked, but she glared at me again.
"No." She moved my foot out of the way and closed the door in my face. I could hear a muffled voice and it sounded like her mother. Another voice joined in and seemed to be yelling, which made the person respond in the same calm tone, which caused the voice yell louder. This went on for a while before there was a loud 'Fine'. After a couple of minutes passed by when to door opened up again. Her clothes were changed to a black short sleeved V-neck, blue jeans, and black converse shoes. Her hair was in a ponytail and her now dark green eyes were glaring at me.
"Change your mind?" I smirked, which made her scowl.
"No, my dear mother told me that I have to be more social and go out more."
"Have fun sweetie!" Her mother shouted, which made me laugh and made her daughter scowl and glare at me.
"If I get kidnapped or something, know that it was your fault that I had leave here early in the effin' morning!"
"No one would want a Sour Puss like you, sweetie. I say that with all the love I have for you." I laughed out loud. Her mom seems awesome.
"Whatever, I'm going now." She closed the door before her mother could make another comment.
"Come on, they're waiting." I led her to the sidewalk.
"They?"
"Yeah, Paul and my sister." I walked down the sidewalk with Ren walking beside me.
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