But it was red and bigger. I saw kids pour out of the doors, they were bigger than us. A lot bigger.
"Hey, look at those little kids over there!" Someone in a green T-shirt yelled. Two other kids came over to him. I'm guessing they were his friends. They started walking over. "Who are you?" One of the big kids asked. He looked like that one kid in movies that picks his nose a lot. And then he did. "I'm Y/n, why?" I was honestly a little nervous. But I couldn't let that show. "Just wanna know who we're talking to. Anyways, this is sort of our area so if you could just move-" "This place isn't only for you." I said. He looked irritated. "Okay listen kid, I don't want any trouble but you need to step out of our zone." He put an emphasis on the word our. "Why don't you just go play over there?" I pointed to the playground across the street. "We don't like it over there. It's boring." "Well, that's too bad because I'm not moving anywhere." I crossed my arms. "Move out of our way, or else-"
"Or else what?" I heard a familiar voice behind me. I turned around and smiled when I saw him.
John Laurens himself, was standing there.
