Fosters in Hollywood
"Okay Mac, everything's set." Frankie said. "Now I just have to print the ticket and you're good to go."
"Thanks Frankie." Mac said. Mac was going to Florida to visit his grandparents. "I'll be back in ten days." Everyone was planning a trip for Mac to Florida. Mac left Fosters to the airport.
Later that day, there was grief in the house as Danny saw the mistake of them.
"I cannot believe I messed up!" Frankie said. "A simple grammar error messes it up."
"I can't believe you put my 8 year old friend on a plane to a different city, let alone a state! How could you be so stupid?" Danny shouted at them.
"I don't know!" Frankie said.
"Well, whatever happens, we're going to L.A. to get him. He's my friend and I'm not going to let some stupid 22 year old girl who's bad at Language Arts let him gte killed."
"Wait, we're going to L.A.?" Wilt asked.
"We're going to L.A." Danny replied. "He's probably already at L.A., so we have to find him no matter the risks. But the bad news is, the last plane to L.A. is already boarding. So we'll have to wait until tomorrow."
"Oh well, the price of rescuing Master Mac." Mr. Herriman said. "Now let me write a lethal schedule devising..." Mr. Herriman was being strangled by Danny.
"Listen, you stupid birdbuck, you're not going to make any schedule or else I will blind you so bad, the onyl thing you'll see is the grest white carpet in the sky! GOT IT?" Mr. Herriman nodded and was dropped to the ground.
To be continued.
Sorry I made this so short, but I just wanted to introduce this story to you. I'll start working on the first chapter right away. Plus I've been really busy.
