Maybe This Wasn't Such a Good Idea
Carmelita had never seen such a shade of red. Especially not on anyone's face. He looked like an irritable lobster baking in the sun. Oh, this wasn't good. Her voice faltered, threatening to give out completely. She cleared her throat and continued speaking. She was in so. Much. Trouble.
Okay, so I know this is extremely vague, but trust me, it will all clear up soon. There isn't much here now, but it will be worth reading once I get my next chapter finalized and posted. Please bear with me! I hope I can make it worth it for you if you stick with the story. I have big plans for it... But for now, I will leave you with endless questions! muwahaha...
Feel free to comment.. if you can find anything to say about the minuscule amount of words I've posted here. But please.. don't waste my time or yours with pointless or rude comments. Otherwise, comments are what keep me going, and I hope to get far with this story! Thanks for reading!
NOTE: If you hate this chapter, or any of the following ones, skip to chapter 8... that chapter is worth reading, I swear. I introduce a new OC in the 7th chapter, though (even though I hate that chapter with a passion), so chapter 8 may be confusing. But it's good, I swear! It's my favorite chapter.