Between Crossroad Street

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by SammyTheHuggableTeddyBear, Oct 6, 2015.

  1. Hey, my name is Conner, I'm 18 years old, and I'm basically moving out my mom and dad's house. One problem, I NEED A HOUSE BEFORE I MOVE OUT, ya see. My dad Hayes me because I decided not to ba an accountant like he did, I chose something fun and actually something that SOUNDS exciting!

    I decided to be a monster hunter! Yes, I know it sounds ridiculous, but guess what? I actually DID find monsters. And all because of one beautiful girl,my life has changed.


    ~×~×~Chapter 1~×~×~

    Frankie: Honey, breakfast!
    Conner: Coming mom!
    Frankie: Hurry!
    Conner: (runs downstairs in pjs) Mmm, something smells good mom
    Frankie: (frowns and puts hand on hip) What are you wearing?
    Conner: My pjs
    Frankie: You wanna go apartment shopping like that?
    Conner: Sure (takes a biscuit from bowl and takes a bite)
    It's not like I'm getting a nice one anyway,
    Frankie: That is NOT our fault, if you would have saved up during high school, you would perfectly set
    Conner: Not really, I actually really wanted you guys to buy me a big expensive apartment, pay the first months rent, and I'll take care of the rest,
    Frankie: As the kids say nowadays, - no way José-
    Conner: I'm pretty sure no one says that anymore mom
    Frankie: Well, what about Bettsie Lioles daughter, she said "on fleek" to me yesterday. She said Mrs. Brenchers, your purse is on fleek,
    Conner: What did you say?
    Frankie: I thought she was disrespecting me so I called her mother
    Conner: What?
    Frankie: Yes,
    Conner: Are you serious mom? (Chuckles) Really?
    Frankie: I don't know what "on fleek" is, I thought she was trying to say I looked like a large geese,
    Conner: What? (Sits on counter and takes another bite of biscuit)
    Frankie: Fleek, don't geese fly in a larger fleek?
    Conner: A large "flock"
    Frankie: Yes, that
    Conner: Mom, "on fleek" means good, it obviously means she liked your purse
    Frankie: Are you pulling my buns?
    Conner: (laughs) No mom, and don't say buns
    Frankie: Why not?
    Conner: Well, in the today world, when guys say buns....it pretty much means. ...butts
    Frankie: What?
    Conner: Yeah, like remember last week when I said the girl that walked passed our car had buns?
    Frankie: Yes, I needed some and I asked her for it and she acted as if she had seen a ghost!
    Conner: Yes, because I was saying she had a big butt,
    Frankie: Wow, and to think I thought "LOL" was crazy
    Conner: (laughs) yup,
    Frankie: Well, go get dressed, we need to see the first apartment on 9th and Hampton.
    Conner: Hampton? Mom that place is full of gangsters and thugs, there is no way I'm gonna survive in that place
    Frankie: Ok, we'll skip that one then, how about 5th and Booleigh
    Conner: Huh?
    Frankie: Booleigh, it says it right here
    Conner: (peeks at paper and sighs) Mom, that's 5th and Burleigh.
    Frankie: Oh, we shall we go there first?
    Conner: No, cross that off the list too
    Frankie: Okay
    Conner: What's the next one?
    Frankie: Ummm, 7th and Atkinson
    Conner: No, No, No, No, those places are all dangerous and not a place where I should be,
    Frankie: Then where should you be?
    Conner: Ummm.....here
    Frankie: Sweety, we all know that that isn't gonna happen, now go upstairs and change already