Wolf walked up to Craig. He stared him dead in the eye. He didn't move.
'Oh yeah? And what the f-'
Wolf punched Craig as hard as he could in the mouth. Wolf heard a pop, followed by a thud. He looked down and saw Craig, knocked out cold, and missing his front tooth. Wolf spat on the man and took the keys out of his pocket.
He put Slater on the back seat and hopped in the front. He slid the keys into the ignition, before turning them. He heard the engine come to life. He sat idle for a moment as he just enjoyed sitting in the car. The smell of the leather, the feel of the steering wheel. He looked to his left and imagined Salem sitting next to him. He put the car into drive and pulled out of the garage.
Fin
Writer's Note:
Hey guys, Jack here!
Thank you SO much for reading. I'm super sorry some parts were shorter than others but I hope you enjoyed nonetheless. If this book gets to 100 readers I've decided I'll keep it going and write a Flowerboy/Igor book.
If you guys want that book BEFORE 100 readers, DM me on instagram @ccactusjack and let me know!
Love you all, stay hydrated
Jack
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Wolf | Tyler, The Creator
Ficção AdolescenteBased on albums by Tyler, the Creator Following the death of his Grandmother, Wolf is sent to Camp Flog Gnaw. Bikes, Girls, Fights, Lakes, Parties, Cars, Drugs...everything a summer camp needs...
