"I'll take a boneless chicken sub' please. With extra honey mustard, mayo, lettuce, tomatoes, American yellow cheese, banana peppers and sub sauce on wheat bread." I spoke into the phone.
They better get this right because last time, PUBLIX MISSED ONE OF MY CHICKENS! AND I WENT THERE AND I CURSED THEM OUT AND COMPLAINED!
"Oookay! Will that be all?"
"Yes"
"Ok. Your sub' will be ready in 15 minutes."
"Ok thank you." With that I hung up the phone. By the time I'd get out of the shower, my food should be ready.
After putting on a purple button down shirt and jeans, I head out the door. Grabbing my keys of the counter, I slip my shades over my eyes. I looked like a boss.
Hitting 100 mph in 2 seconds, I ripped down the street to Publix 3 minutes away.
The sun shined brightly in the sky. Not a single cloud was in view. Ha ha perfect time for speeding for the summer.
I slammed on the breaks in order to smoothly make the turn. That was my favorite part about driving this car.
Once I had retrieved my sub,'I walked back out to my car. This time, the workers had gotten the right amount of chicken. 10 quarter size pieces of chicken.
Entering my car,
It started hailing boulders.
The End.
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Book Of Josh Hutcherson
Teen FictionAmusing stories about the famous actor Josh Hutcherson. No harm intended, just a parody I made.
