"I love you," said Norma. Norma of course was a complete liar so I didn't believe her.
"Really? I want you to prove that to me."
"How?" Norma inquired w/ a puzzled expression.
"You have to...
Hello. I just wanted to write something and I did. Nothing of this story is planned so bare w/ me. I hope it comes out very goofy. Or very serious. Or a mix. Whatever it turns out to be I hope it will turn out in a good way. Ok, back to the story.
"beat me in a game of Steve."
"Steve!? What the hell is that?" Norma screamed. What Norma failed to realize is she is a whore, and I don't love whores. So, I am making up shit in order for her to go away and leave me be.
"Well you see you try to find a person named Steve in the next 30 minutes or we will never be able to have a relationship, starting now." Norma being the whore she is took off out the door. "God, I can't believe it was that easy."
Just so everyone knows the main character is a young Fox Mulder straight out of Oxford. Don't be mad.
-30 minutes later-
"I'm back!" Norma gasped as she drug a stranger through the door. "His name is Steve."
"I am sure that his name is Steve but you are a couple seconds late. Sorry"
"Noooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!" Norma shrieked.
Well that is it for now I may write some more later. Please give me some comments. Bye.