Hi, sorry for all this.. trash😅
Bear with us. And yes, it's two people working on this book
Bye~
After packing away the groceries, I took in my surroundings.
"Huh, I guess she unpacked everything," I shurg to myself.
I walked around the apartment wondering what to do. Then the jet-lag just slapped me right across my face and I felt myself doze off.
The sleep still in my eyes, I yawn and looked over at my alarm clock and sighed. I walk into the living room and again, I am left alone and there is another note on the countertop
"What is with her and notes?" I asked aloud.
It reads:
Hey sweetheart,I need you to get you to get dressed ( in proper attire) and meet me at SnowFall Law firm at 5:30. Don't be late
Mom~
"Bold of you to assume I'll follow your orders," I chuckled to myself.
I looked over to the clock and immediately panic ( it was 5:17)
I book it to my room and put on the closest "appropriate" thing I could find.
(Which was soft pants and a white blouse)
I ran back to the living room, thinking that my mother would put directions on the back of the paper but I was sadly mistaken.
On the counter I saw a next paper and little hope rose in me but it wasn't directions. On the paper it said
XXX-XXXX
Arron (◠‿◕)
"This guy," I sighed happily
I snap back to reality and ran to put on shoes, wondering if to put on heels or my sneaks.
"If I put on heels I wouldn't be able to run but if I put on sneakers, mom might get upset and blah blah blah," I say aloud.
I put on the sneakers, just to spite her and buss out the door and on the sidewalk.
And again, I don't know where the fuck I'm going.
YOU ARE READING
Crimson High
Werewolfwhen Emerald is uprooted from her home she has to deal with encounter from her sicken mother overly stupid boys and let's not forget the strange secrets looming around her school. Welcome to Crimson High. To be clear.... These drawings arn't ours.
