"Taxi" I tell out. It's almost impossible to get a ride out here in New York. Almost impossible as seeing a cow doing the Irish dance. Yeah, that impossibe. I hear my phone ring in my cheap purse that can only guy my wallet,phone, a few lipsticks, and masscara. "What do you want Eddie?" I bark at him. "Jessie,girl. Calm your wings! I'm across the street in my car! Did you forget I'm picking you up?" My gay best freind, Eddie says. I look across the street and to find Eddie in his car, across the street waving his arms like a maniac. Ok Jessie, it's time to risk your life. I pray that i don't get run over because I am running across the street to get to Eddie's car.
"Aaaah" I yell out as cars coming to a hult honking at me. "I am so sorry" I say in front of 3 dozen of cars. They are still honking at me. I run the rest of the way across the street to the passenger side of Eddie's car. I open the door to see Eddie's poodle, Bubbles sitting there. "Sorry Jess, seet is taken." He says rubbing Bubbles head. I huff and close the door. I climb into the backseat and Eddie drove off into more of the city.
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Secret Desaster
RomanceEmma, a 22 year old women works for the most best copany in America. She travels to California with her gay best freind Eddie. They basically go to a concert and Emma meets what she thinks is a normal 22 year old like her. Is name is Jackson. He is...
