I Was Told There'd Be Cake

I Was Told There'd Be Cake

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Seventeen
"So let me get this straight," the police officer starts, "you and this man dressed in a banana suit hijacked an old woman's car, kidnapped a penguin from the San Francisco Zoo, spray painted the Statue of Liberty pink, stole a seventeen million dollar watch from the President of the United States, gave Shamu, the killer whale at Seat World, Vodka, managed to do all this in 72 hours," He stared at me with disbelief, "and you ma'ma did this because you were told there was gonna be cake?" "Chocolate cake to be exact," I fold my arms and slouch my back onto the interrogation chair, "and in my defense it was for a good cause. Can you imagine how that poor cake would feel?" - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Culprit #1: Eliana Montesano 5'7 with size 11 shoes Blonde hair Brown eyes Smells like blueberry waffles Culprit #2: Angelo O'Sullivan 6'2 with straight teeth Brown hair Blue eyes Speaks fluent sarcasm
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"Would you not do that, Cupcake?" He moaned. "Cupcake, really? We escalated to pet names?" I said annoyed. "Well you haven't confirmed your name, so yeah." He responded getting up. "Fine if it means you'll stop calling me Cupcake, my name's Marie." I told him. "Good to know Cupcake." He smirked. I just rolled my eyes and turned back towards the classroom. "Hey does it look like I was done talking to you?" "Does it look like I care?" I asked turning back to the classroom. ------------------------------------ People think I am a normal girl. That's not how I would describe it. My dad was a CIA agent, before he died when I was 10. He trained me so, I can take care of my mom and I. I thought I wouldn't have anymore issues. I wouldn't need to live in fear of someone trying to hurt us. But then when I came home from school my mom was gone. The only thing there was a letter. MY MOM WAS KIDNAPPED! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I just moved to a small rich town in Tennessee. I just wanted to finish Junior year and not have to worry about how my dads job could effect me. I never expected to run straight into the schools bad boy. Let's just say he had no idea who he was messing with.

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