His Worst Night mare come true [Fiction]
It was dark, and still a bit of rain around Garry was home atlast he could put his feet up the secuitry light came on and he walked inside put his coat down and keys and headed to the kitchen, the phone Rang
Hello?
Hello ass whipe it me meet me in half and hour
hmm who is this
your worst night mare you littel fucken slut!
Umm don't be childish
Meet me at the corner of William and hill st 11 pm don't be late or you will regret it.
His heart racing it had been years since he been a slave. He had an idea who it was.
He grabbed his jacket and his keys and head outside.
It was dark, cold, he could fell it on his neck he lit up a cigarette he stodd under the street light he saw a figure approaching his heart was in his mouth
Hello Garry
so what do you think so far?
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