SoniaSuns
I now had a goldfish. Tank and everything.
In. My. Apartment.
Funny thing was, I never owned a goldfish, (hell even a fish!) in my entire life.
All the fish I had usually died within a day.
I went to the goldfish's tank.
"I think I'll call you.... Dead."
I chuckled slightly at the name, while tapping on the glass.
"His name is Maurice"
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A stranger shows up in her apartment with a goldfish, claiming to be her roommate?? A neighbor who claims to be allergic to goldfish?! Suddenly, along the crazy turn of events her mom comes back in her life?! Just what the heck is going on here? This has got to be a bad dream.... Right?
By:SoniaSuns©
-Author's note: I'm bad at summaries
Cover created by me.
Photograph credit goes to it's respectful owners-