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It was an early summer morning in the great state of California. I got up earlier than normal and decided to go for some breakfast. Since I can’t cook for shit, I decided I’d head on over to the old McDonalds, the one with the “D” missing; I looked at my phone to see what time it was
“7:50 ehh” I mumbled dropping my phone back on the floor and getting up
I was surprised to find Sarah, the cop lady from the beach shooting incident a few weeks ago, lying next to me without a shirt or bra on but I played it off smoothly
I noticed she had a small tattoo on the back of her right shoulder that looked like a small chest with a lock on it.
“Hey, get up, I’m going to Donald’s” I mumbled poking her in her ribs
She just mumbled something and rolled over to face me revealing her chest. I looked for a second and then got up to get dressed. I noticed how cute she was; her skin was clear and soft and her curly black hair was perfect.
Gotta be, like, 30 something C I said in my head stretching
“Get up lady” I said pulling on a pair of blue basketball shorts and slipping on my black Nike slides
I put my handgun in its spot between my boxers and pants, put my wallet, and phone in my pocket. I look over at my backpack and realize I won’t need it for a short walk to McDonalds.
I look over at Sarah and notice she still isn’t getting up. I walk over and grope both of her breasts, I was surprised at how soft they were, and she opens her eyes suddenly and softly says
“I’m to tired right now,” she mumbled slapping my hands away and sitting up
Her big hazel colored eyes and her small, probably soft, lips momentarily stunned me, I realized she had snake bites piercings and that completed her whole look. I stuttered when I tried to speak because I was too caught up thinking about her
“S-So are you coming or not” I asked sitting back on the bed
“Yeah, throw me my bra and shirt” she said while yawning and stretching
I looked down and noticed her bra and shirt on my side of the bed I picked them up and handed them to her. I was confused as to why they were over on my side of the bed.
After she put on her clothes, she walked in to the bathroom and after a short while, I heard running water. I looked around my room after one of my boys told me I should move into something more luxurious.
I thought about it the wall in my room has peeling wallpaper and the bed was old and creaky. I opened the door and walked out into the hallway the wall was riddled with bullets holes and had many stains on it. I continued into the main room, which constantly smelled like dog shit now matter how many times you clean in there.
I noticed the floor creak each time I took steps and I even noticed that the roof had some holes in it. I heard the running water stop and I figured she was finally done.
“Hurry up, woman” I called unlocking the front door
As I went to open the door, I heard the click of someone loading a shotgun and I dived to my right as a shotgun blasted a giant hole through my front door. Someone wearing a mask kicked in the door and it fell and crumbled pitifully.
He stepped in and then pointed the shotgun at me
“Die, for Mr. Johnson” he said
Before he pulled the trigger and turned my head into red paint, Sarah stepped out the bathroom and shot the man twice in the chest then once in the head. He leaned against the wall and then fell to the ground hard.
I ran in the room, grabbed my backpack, and turned off the safety on my MP7. No more gunmen barged into my already messed up apartment. I slung my backpack across my back.
“Nice save back there,” I said to Sarah as I passed her and went outside
I noticed she smelled incredibly good as I passed her
“Come on!” I shouted when I heard her rumbling around inside looking for something I think
She poked her head out the door
“Were still going to McDonalds!?” she asked
“WELL, UNLESS YOUR GOING TO COOK!” I shouted again walking down the stairs
“What about the door!” she said walking down the stairs behind me point up at the door
The bracelets she had on jingled as she moved her right hand.
“Leave it, I got my shit on me,” I mumbled waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs
She jumped from the top stair to the bottom and yelled, “Catch me”
I dropped my backpack and caught her and she surprise kissed me on the lips, as I thought her lips were really soft, then she just kept walking the sound of her boots resounding as she walked. I was stunned for a second, picked up my stuff and we kept walking to the McDonalds.
There might be some romance here, might be. I said to myself
“7:50 ehh” I mumbled dropping my phone back on the floor and getting up
I was surprised to find Sarah, the cop lady from the beach shooting incident a few weeks ago, lying next to me without a shirt or bra on but I played it off smoothly
I noticed she had a small tattoo on the back of her right shoulder that looked like a small chest with a lock on it.
“Hey, get up, I’m going to Donald’s” I mumbled poking her in her ribs
She just mumbled something and rolled over to face me revealing her chest. I looked for a second and then got up to get dressed. I noticed how cute she was; her skin was clear and soft and her curly black hair was perfect.
Gotta be, like, 30 something C I said in my head stretching
“Get up lady” I said pulling on a pair of blue basketball shorts and slipping on my black Nike slides
I put my handgun in its spot between my boxers and pants, put my wallet, and phone in my pocket. I look over at my backpack and realize I won’t need it for a short walk to McDonalds.
I look over at Sarah and notice she still isn’t getting up. I walk over and grope both of her breasts, I was surprised at how soft they were, and she opens her eyes suddenly and softly says
“I’m to tired right now,” she mumbled slapping my hands away and sitting up
Her big hazel colored eyes and her small, probably soft, lips momentarily stunned me, I realized she had snake bites piercings and that completed her whole look. I stuttered when I tried to speak because I was too caught up thinking about her
“S-So are you coming or not” I asked sitting back on the bed
“Yeah, throw me my bra and shirt” she said while yawning and stretching
I looked down and noticed her bra and shirt on my side of the bed I picked them up and handed them to her. I was confused as to why they were over on my side of the bed.
After she put on her clothes, she walked in to the bathroom and after a short while, I heard running water. I looked around my room after one of my boys told me I should move into something more luxurious.
I thought about it the wall in my room has peeling wallpaper and the bed was old and creaky. I opened the door and walked out into the hallway the wall was riddled with bullets holes and had many stains on it. I continued into the main room, which constantly smelled like dog shit now matter how many times you clean in there.
I noticed the floor creak each time I took steps and I even noticed that the roof had some holes in it. I heard the running water stop and I figured she was finally done.
“Hurry up, woman” I called unlocking the front door
As I went to open the door, I heard the click of someone loading a shotgun and I dived to my right as a shotgun blasted a giant hole through my front door. Someone wearing a mask kicked in the door and it fell and crumbled pitifully.
He stepped in and then pointed the shotgun at me
“Die, for Mr. Johnson” he said
Before he pulled the trigger and turned my head into red paint, Sarah stepped out the bathroom and shot the man twice in the chest then once in the head. He leaned against the wall and then fell to the ground hard.
I ran in the room, grabbed my backpack, and turned off the safety on my MP7. No more gunmen barged into my already messed up apartment. I slung my backpack across my back.
“Nice save back there,” I said to Sarah as I passed her and went outside
I noticed she smelled incredibly good as I passed her
“Come on!” I shouted when I heard her rumbling around inside looking for something I think
She poked her head out the door
“Were still going to McDonalds!?” she asked
“WELL, UNLESS YOUR GOING TO COOK!” I shouted again walking down the stairs
“What about the door!” she said walking down the stairs behind me point up at the door
The bracelets she had on jingled as she moved her right hand.
“Leave it, I got my shit on me,” I mumbled waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs
She jumped from the top stair to the bottom and yelled, “Catch me”
I dropped my backpack and caught her and she surprise kissed me on the lips, as I thought her lips were really soft, then she just kept walking the sound of her boots resounding as she walked. I was stunned for a second, picked up my stuff and we kept walking to the McDonalds.
There might be some romance here, might be. I said to myself