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Know the moment that we will all been waiting for. . .
Jacob, a very quiet 4 year old boy. Barley talks. Always scared, or sad.
The quiet car ride was very scary. The big man, who really cusses, couldn't stop staring. Probably since I bitch slapped him. I looked at Jazz, she smiled. I quickly turned away, that brought up some confusion.
"Uh Fonda, or is it somebody else? Because you haven't cussed for 10 minutes." I shook my head. I put up 4 fingers, to see I am Jacob not whoever this Fonda is.
"4 years? Mom, do we know someone in Danny's mind that is 4?" She called to the big lady.
"That's Jacob! We met at Walgreens!" She replied. I nodded.
"Hi, Jacob!" she called. I just stared at her.
"Mom, does he ever talk?" I see the big lady shake her head.
"Barley." The big man sighed.
"We got to take care of a 4 year old inside of a 14 year olds body? Jesus." He said.
We finally got into this nice, quiet. . Scary restraint. Too quiet. People were doing social chit-chat. We walked into a booth, and settled in.
"Well so far, so good!" The man said, apparently name Jack. Jazz and the lady nodded.
Very soon, the waiter served us breadsticks and salad. It was quiet after that, until the waiter asked us what to eat and drink.
"Caesar salad, and raspberry lemonade." Said Jazz, and the lady ordered the same thing.
Jack ordered a burger with fires.
"And what would you like, sir?" Whoa, was not expecting that. What would I like? Oh yeah!
"A red car with plasma 50 inch TV. Don't worry Mr., these people have a lot of money, and-Whoa, Jacob!" The lady cut me off, while the waitress laughed at me.
"You teenagers! Ok, what will you have?" I must of looked stupidly confused because she said
"What would you like to hate to eat." She asked me. Teenager? Holy burger! What in the heck?
"Holy burger!" I said, then she wrote it down.
"A holy burger coming up!" And she went off.
"Danny, that burger is considered the spiciest burger in the country!" Jazz exclaimed. I shook my head, I'm not eating that thing! We all sat in silence until our food came. After awhile, I was starving.
I hate spicy food! So I took a horrible bight and. . .
Kelly: A drug attic who loves spicy food.18 years old
"Holy shit man, this is fucking awesome!" I said. They all looked at me.
I ran across the table, and bumped into this old man.
"Curse you lazy tanagers!" In that weird Sothern accent. I ran across the restraint screaming "THE WORLD IS COMING TO A END!" Screaming.
"Danny Fenton!" some of these strangers that I was sitting with them, I knew them! There the Fenton's!
"Save yourself, Fenton's! THE WORLD IS COMING TO AN END TONIGHT! BECOME A STRIPPER, DANCE NAKED, ANYTHING BECAUSE THE WORLD IS COMING TO A FUCKING END!"
Gasping for breath, all these people looked at me. Waiters dropped plates.
"Um, Mister? We going to have to ask you to leave." Said some large guy in a tie.
I put my hands on my hips.
"I don't think so, ass. I came to eat, inform, and leave. I'm going to ask you to get out of my face!" I argued. Then the Fenton's face became pale. What's their problem.?
"Were going to ask you one more time, please leave the restraint." The Fenton's nodded yes. Oh, this person is SO going to get it.
"Dick-head, asshole, silly bitch? Yeah, um no. Jesus Christ is coming down in the next 24 hours, and take people who are going to fricking heaven because THE END OF THE WORLD IS TONIGHT. And you, dick-head, asshole, silly bitch? No, your meeting the fricking devil because your acting like a total bastard. You leave!" I look to see, Jazz fainted.
"Were calling the cops!"
"JESUS CHRIST! WE HAVE A VICTIM!" I screamed.
I don't know why, but "Jesus Christ, we have a victim!" just cracks me up. This is not the best chapter but this is all I have. Man, does every person I here has a cussing problem! Ok, I will try to update everyday!
Bye!