Chapter 9
I grumbled all the time. The idiot Vaughn made me did all the work for a week now. He said, "You'll adapt faster." Hmph! I bet he was just lazy! Even if he didn't look like a lazy person…
"You're doing better. Maybe I'll give you mine. They seem like to like you."
"But what about you?" I asked incredulously. No way he was giving them to me, right?
He shrugged. "No prob. I still have some in the city. Some friends take care of them for me."
Maybe he really was better than I thought.
I've decided. I will change this story into drabbles. It's much more shorter, and I won't have to think too hard about the update! Hope you agree with me. If you're not, well, not my problem!
By change this into drabble, I won't write the preview anymore. Now, review!
