[On Hiatus] Leave the past, and live in the present.〞
"And what if I can't?〞
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"I always ask myself that if I can, will I? And if I will, can I?〞-Avery
Avery is a sweet 18 year old girl that loves, summer, autumn, winter, and spring. She ought...
"Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling And every time we kiss I swear I could fly Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last Need you by my side..~♫♬♭" -Cascada
I'm definitely dead meat, who can be calling me?
Kaizer Schuyler, calling. . .
I just stared at it, reluctant to pick up. I don't know what I should do, I'm pretty sure this rich bastard's gonna get worried if he heard me. This guy's basically a psychic that knows when I'm in trouble just by my voice.
I promised to myself I wouldn't rely on him for help but damn it, it's my life that's on the line...
Pride, why do you have to be present when my life is on the line?
I just shut my phone off and tried opening the door. It's been ages since I've went through here, and it won't budge. I turned the doorknob praying that it would open. There wasn't much beyond this door, just a field that leads to nowhere.
"Abrakdabra! Open sesame!" That's how it goes right? Sesame, sesame seeds.. Maybe that's why it ain't working?
Who am I kidding, that won't work. It won't hurt to try though.
Creek. . .
I heard footsteps going my way. Open up! Open up! I mentally said, praying that it would work.
"Hello there, Avery."
My eyes widened as I saw what he was holding..
"M-my.. MY BREAKFAST!" I shouted at him.
"Hhmm..?" He looked at me, taunting me.
"Oh this? Sorry little girl, I thought it was for me." He chuckled while I was shaking with rage.
How dare he talk about my height, I'm short alright but that doesn't give him a right to mess with me and my breakfast.
I turned my hands into fists, making my knuckles turn white. I looked at him with fury, a blazing hatred was seen in my eyes. I felt like choking him.
My head twitched a bit, and I decided to calm myself. I inhaled, and exhaled while I just looked at him with a blank face. My poker face seemed to amuse him as he smugly smirked, his yellow teeth glistening. I shivered just by looking at this guy, disgusting inside, and outside.
