Emmett POV
I was humming the "Mission: Impossible" theme and doing some cool spy moves that I saw in some movie when there was an announcement. I shrugged, why not?
"No! No! Oh no! It's those voices again!" I screamed getting into the fetal position.
"Sir, are you all right? Do you need anything?" Some concerned employee asked me.
"Why won't you people just leave me alone?" I dry sobbed. The saleslady looked alarmed. She was about to call for help, I could tell, but I ran away into a fitting room. I waited a few minutes.
"There's no toilet paper in here!" I yelled opening the door a little to see a worried employee. How many different employees would I see? How many did they have?
"Did you go to the bathroom in there sir?" He asked me.
"Yes, only I couldn't find a toilet so I used the bench. You really should put toilets or at least some toilet paper in there otherwise you might lose some customers." I told him walking casually out but as I walked out I waited for the guy to come out. He had a confused expression on his face. I laughed as I walked away. Where next?
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Just like I promised, a new chapter. I personally like this chapter probably the best. So I've mostly finished writing the fan fic, I'm on writing chapter 12 right now. I just need to maybe add a chapter or two. I have to type up from chapter 6 to chapter 12 and will try to get that done. Some reviews might motivate me to go faster..