Chapter 12: Washington State Correction
The place was a zoo! But I managed to push my way through a bunch of kids, down the steps, and back on to the main floor. It got a little iffy though when I passed between some kids in line for the "Ticket Arm."
"Hey, no cutting in line, jerkwad!" I heard being screamed at me from about three feet below my head.
I looked down to see some kid whose shirt was completely covered in pizza sauce and face was evident of cotton candy, and god only know what else.
"Hey watch it you little monster or I'll show you a thing or two!"
"Oh, I'm so scared," the twerp shouted back at me. He had the audacity to push me!
He pushed me!
I might have stumbled back, but only because I was completely taken off guard by the attack. This was assault.
After moving away from the future inmate of the Washington State Correction facility I made my way to the front counter. Pimple face was right where we left him.
"Yo! Guy," I shouted at him, going up for a high five.
Though no one else was in the area, the sad creature looked around as if I was talking to anyone other than him. He completely left me hanging. How rude!
"Yoo-hoo," I waved my hands in his face.
"Who, me?" He finally got the hang of this attention thing.
"This job is brutal. I just got attacked by a midget felon," I told him.
"Yeah tell me about it!" He snorted.
WHO THE HELL SNORTS!
Well, I might have something that could make your days here a whole lot better," I bounced my eyebrows.
"I'm totally listening," he said huffing his breath right in my face.
Aah! It burns!
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