Prologue
Title: Breaking the law (not the song)
Disclaimer: I don't own Call of Duty World at War
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September 1938, Miami, 9:38
Miller was walking as fast as he could
''Oh I 'll late and I don't want him to be mad at me!''
He said referring to his best friend…
Then he opens the door of the bar quickly…
The bar was built in the seaside of Miami and it was really beautiful!
''Hey where the hell have you been?" Dimitri grumble
''Sorry, I had some things to…..do'' he answered with some hesitance in his tone
''About Sousan huh?'' Dimitri teased him
''Hey, what the hell? What makes you tell this?
Miller suddenly blushed
'I have to change the conversation fast'
He thought
Dimitri was laughing all the time
''What about you? Any news?'' He asked
"Площадка"
"Ok…? English please?"
"Ha I said 'alright' in Russian"
"So… no news"
"No, I'm so bored… Hey! I have an idea we can visit Russia!You can stay to my house what do you think? For one week and we will back here…" Dimitri said enthusiastically
'Ok… he must be crazy… that's insane where we will found money?' Miller thought
''We don't have money idiot!''
''Oh shit, you are right… crap!''
''But we can go to Las Angeles if you want, I found cheap tickets, we will go with military trucks but that's not a problem I guess…?'' Miller said trying to comfort his friend
''Really, that's good! Thanks mate!"
PROLOGUE END
That's my first fic… I'm so happy! :)