I Hate New York, But You're An Exception
Winny doesn't like being in New York
She never has
But she'll have to live with it since the one she's fallen in love with is the vigilante of city. . .and the partner to her school project. . .
*Snipet from Story*
Winny finally made it to the apartment and she opened the window that the Fire Escape was at. Winny tried to get in gracefully but ended up tumbling in and knocking over the dining table since the window was right next to it. Winny landed on her butt and her long dark brown hair got all in her face, her turquoise streaks mostly though.
"Winny! Welcome home!" Her Stepmom said from the couch, totally ignoring that Winny had knocked over the dining table and that papers were all over the place now.
"Why didn't you knock?" Her dad said from the kitchen. Winny just groaned and abruptly laid down.
"Ow. . ." She muttered as her head contacted roughly with the hardwood floor.
"I'm not cleaning up your mess."