Chapter 55: Butterfly & Snake
< Dylan >
"Where are we going?" I asked for the umpteenth time.
"Not telling you." Shirley stuck out her tongue at me. I huffed and tried looking for my phone to keep myself occupied but realized she had already confiscated my beloved phone.
I sighed in boredom, sinking back in my seat.
"Hey, why are you being so grumpy?" she asked with her eyes glued on the roads as she was driving.
"Isn't it obvious?" I growled, making her giggle. My eyes fell on the bunch of wrapped boxes in the backseat. "And what's with those gifts?"
"They are for someone special." Shirley grinned.
I doubted a single person would want that many presents. Was she going to donate those to an organization or what? What if she were a terrorist behind my back and those boxes had dynamite?
Nope, not possible. She was too dumb and innocent for that.
After a few minutes, the car came to a halt and both of us got out. I was slightly amazed by the sight in front of me. It was a place that I loved coming with my mom
Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil