8-14-2011
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, 08-14-2011 at 06:00 PM (343 Views)
I was with allen and Stephanie late at night. We were planning on driving somewhere, the location has escaped my memory. We somehow knew that we needed fur jackets. I knew I had 1 mans and 2 womens at the shop so I suggested we stop there first. I unlock the door and type in the security code. Not many lights are on. I heard these loud thuds coming from upstairs. It sounded like something large was running back and forth. The 3 of us stood there scared looking above us. Then I heard it coming down the stairs. We hid behind a wall. I looked out and it was my aunt Rachel. I was so relieved but a little worried she would be mad that we were borrowing the jackets. She didn't seem to care to much. She was in a hurry. Next thing I know orin my old dog, and Barron my current dog were there too playing. Customers started to walk in the door. I began to get anxious and I was trying to tell them that we aren't open. Nobody was listening.
Allen and I are out at a bar. The bar looks like a 1950's style diner. Sitting on either side of us is the "bro's" from high school. Me and allen were a little drunk and having a fantastic time talking to eachother and cracking some of our usual inside jokes like "oh" and "youuuuu little BETCH". I was having a lot of fun. The alcohol served to us looked like it was diner style milkshakes. The bros were having fun top