Two days after we ate all the pizza and ice cream, Isaac and Hazel come over. Isaac has a box in his hand. We sit down and wait for him to open it. "Okay, so my mom got me some new glasses. Tell me what you think."
He opens the box and puts on black sunglasses. "So?" he asks.
"You look like a FBI agent," I answer.
"So is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
"Hmm. It's a good thing cuz you look super rad but it's a bad thing for the criminal masterminds. They're gonna poop themselves when they see you." Hazel slowly claps her hands.
"Wow Casey," she 'compliments'.
"No, no. Casey had a point, Hazel. I do look rather rad in these. Well, I can't see it but you know. I can feel the awesomeness."
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Ficção Geral(DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THE FAULT IN OUR STARS! MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS!) • I did not create the characters Hazel Grace Lancaster, Isaac, or Augustus Waters, neither made up the book An Imperial Affliction (found in the novel The Fault In Our...
