This is my first story ... I AM SO EXCITED! This story will be a mixture it's a Thriller , Mystery, and Romance. The story will be about a young female teenager who name is Aaliyah . This story will take place in Washington DC, in the era of the 200...
" Ahh Peter, you shit in the bed " Lois shouted at peter
' When you poop in your dreams , you poop foreal ' Peter responded terrified
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If you haven't figured it out yet . I'm watching family guy . It's the episode where Glenn tells peter a joke so funny that he poops hisself every time he hears it.
I was enjoying my show before I heard a knock at my door .
Knock knock
I stopped and froze . I picked up my phone and clicked the home button screen to see the time read 11:45pm Who would be at my house at 11:45 at night . At first , I thought maybe it was Mia she does show up to my house unannounced a lot so maybe it was her . However , I didn't see any calls or texts from her so I figured it wasn't her . I thought maybe my parents but they have keys they wouldn't need to knock .
ding dong
I was interrupted from my thoughts when I heard the tone of my doorbell blast through my house . Okay you know what that is it . I paused the tv getting up and making my way out of my room . I walked down the hallway and made my way down the stairs . I flipped the lock and opened the door and there he stood in front of me .
' Hey... Aaliyah ' he spoke out to me
In thoughts : Jermaine ! What the hell is he doing here ?!
" did you really show up at my house ? " I questioned him. "Unannounced by the way . You couldn't have called or even sent me a text telling me that you were stopping by . What the hell gives you the right ! " I spat at him
now I was really pissed
' I - I just wanted to talk ' he managed to blurt out through his stutter
" You just want to talk ?! If you wanted to talk you could have TEXTED ME . Hell you could have even called me but, you decide to show up at my front door ! " I spoke out to him in anger and frustration but all of that came to a holt when I actually took time to look at him
He was still wearing his suit and tie from our date earlier ... his hair is still in their perfect waves. His pants were covered in mud . His knuckles were bleeding and looked to be broken . His jaw was clenched tightly and his muscles were flexing through his shirt and jacket . He had also loosened his tie from around his neck and unbutton the first button on his shirt .
BOOM
I was interrupted by the sound of thunder rumbling indicating a thunder storm was brewing .
" Can this not wait until tomorrow ? I mean seriously ! " I questioned him, annoyed at the fact he showed up randomly
' I really need to talk to you ... there is something wrong and I don't - I just ! ' he spoke out to me before dropping to the ground .
