I - my punching bag, but not as ferocious as usual. My mind drifts off to the turtle in red; his bright neon green eyes, and that sarcastic smirk. Lucky for me, since Mom killed the third TV this week, dad has nothing better to do than to go to the gym, and to add onto the good news mom's at work. Whole house to my self, oh yea. I run down stairs and rade the fridge of soda; and pop like what, a whole box of popcorn. A laugh to my self about Raphael, there I go again. My mind can not stop thinking about him. Then I remember, I have his cell number. Will he mimd if I- nah he's probably asleep.
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TMNT Boyfriend ScenariosFanfiction
Hi Luna here, ive seen a lot of these lately so i thought it would be good idea to make one. It is all about you meeting your favorite turtle, and perhaps more. * strokes beard *