The ride in griffs limousine was surprisingly very nice. To be honest, I'm kind of happy that my mom sold me away to griff; after all he is my role model. Griff actually lives very far away from me, he lives in bel air. We ended up driving the limousine onto one of the superhighways that he built all the way to LA.
We drove up to his house, or should I say, mansion. It was very interesting to say the least, considering it was made in a way that makes it look like it was built in Minecraft. The road up to it was made of diamond blocks, (very luxurious). We drove the limo into his ten car garage, full of super cars. Griff gets out of the limousine, and smirks at me, gesturing for me to get out too.
I get out and we walk out of the garage into the main living room. It was all made out of oak wood logs, with gold block detailing. I cannot believe my eyes; I've never seen so much gold in my life!
"Welcome to my home, Kyle" Griff cackled. "This is only the beginning. Let me show you the rest of the house."
Griff brings me on an hour long tour of his huge mansion. I keep on seeing paintings of Macklemore everywhere, but I don't question him. We finally walk up to the last room in the house, and it's locked. Griff opens it up and I see a ginormous office full of paperwork. "Wow that's a lot of paper" I acknowledged.
"Welcome to my paperwork office. Before you officially move in, I need to set some rules here." Griff said. I'm kind of confused, but whatever.
"I have a paperwork fetish Kyle." Griff said as I almost laughed.
In order to do anything, we need to fill out paperwork. Luckily, I filled out all the paperwork permitting us to directly talk to each other already. But if you want to get saucy, we need to fill out these documents" said Griff as he pulls out a huge binder from his cabinets onto the desk.
"Let's get saucy" I say happily...
