So this is what happened:
My parents fell asleep finally (HAHA Kayla your jinx didn't work), so I took the suitcase from under my bed and ran out of my room, downstairs, took the spare keys and ran out the house, the door closed and locked, all doing this quietly. I ran down the street, knife in hand. I felt so badass man it was incredible. So I run until I head into the park by my house and under a tree where I can't be seen. A place where I know wifi is. So i talk to you guys keeping notified. But then I see my parents. They have flashlights looking frightened. I hear them call my name.
Yeah just tell the whole fucking neighborhood my name, don't forget to add my last name ans social security number too!
So I write to you guys about my parents and then run off. As I run through the park, I look out of it and I see the ferry that can take me to Manhattan. Of course I'm not going to Manhattan though, because i didn;t pack for it. So I keep going, huffing and puffing. I look around me.
I see a chinese crackhead heading towards me.
I take my knife out and say,
"Muthafucka I will fuck yo ass up. Come here, closer. I wanna slice this knife through your skull. Bitch, I will ut yo ass".
He mutters and leaves, but then even when I leave the park I see shadows lurking behind me. I'm not scared.
So I walk a couple of blocks, maybe 4 and 5. Then down the big steep hill. I see stupid teenagers coming towards me from the bottom. I felt like going Mario/Luigi on them. You know when you press the down arrow and the B button and then Mario/Luigi sit and slide down the hill killing the little brown turds with one touch. But that wouldnt happen. So I cross the street and start running again. I pass KFC, McDonalds, Spanish food places, drug dealers, crazy people, everything. Until I make it to my grandmothers.
She comes and opens the door with a bat but notices its me. She's shocked that I'm here. I begin to cry and tell her what happened. She said she wouldn't tell so I came in and slept in her room while she slpet downstairs.
My parents came in the morning hysterically crying. I chuckled from upstairs nodding how this is what's supposed to happen. SUFFER I think SUFFER!!!!!!!
THE END
My parents fell asleep finally (HAHA Kayla your jinx didn't work), so I took the suitcase from under my bed and ran out of my room, downstairs, took the spare keys and ran out the house, the door closed and locked, all doing this quietly. I ran down the street, knife in hand. I felt so badass man it was incredible. So I run until I head into the park by my house and under a tree where I can't be seen. A place where I know wifi is. So i talk to you guys keeping notified. But then I see my parents. They have flashlights looking frightened. I hear them call my name.
Yeah just tell the whole fucking neighborhood my name, don't forget to add my last name ans social security number too!
So I write to you guys about my parents and then run off. As I run through the park, I look out of it and I see the ferry that can take me to Manhattan. Of course I'm not going to Manhattan though, because i didn;t pack for it. So I keep going, huffing and puffing. I look around me.
I see a chinese crackhead heading towards me.
I take my knife out and say,
"Muthafucka I will fuck yo ass up. Come here, closer. I wanna slice this knife through your skull. Bitch, I will ut yo ass".
He mutters and leaves, but then even when I leave the park I see shadows lurking behind me. I'm not scared.
So I walk a couple of blocks, maybe 4 and 5. Then down the big steep hill. I see stupid teenagers coming towards me from the bottom. I felt like going Mario/Luigi on them. You know when you press the down arrow and the B button and then Mario/Luigi sit and slide down the hill killing the little brown turds with one touch. But that wouldnt happen. So I cross the street and start running again. I pass KFC, McDonalds, Spanish food places, drug dealers, crazy people, everything. Until I make it to my grandmothers.
She comes and opens the door with a bat but notices its me. She's shocked that I'm here. I begin to cry and tell her what happened. She said she wouldn't tell so I came in and slept in her room while she slpet downstairs.
My parents came in the morning hysterically crying. I chuckled from upstairs nodding how this is what's supposed to happen. SUFFER I think SUFFER!!!!!!!
THE END