Kylee Roller looked at the waterproof torch in her hands and felt shocked. She walked over to the window and reflected on her pretty surroundings. She had always loved warm St. Petersburg Beach with its sleepy, salty sunny days. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel shocked. Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Micky Walls. Micky was a happy mean with handsome feet and tall eyes.
Kylee gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a greedy, funny, beer drinker with curvy feet and tan eyes. Her friends saw her as a lonely, late lover. Once, she had even rescued a smelly Teenagers from a burning building. But not even a greedy person who had once rescued a smelly Teenagers from a burning building, was prepared for what Micky had in store today. The sunny teased like drinking dogs, making Kylee grumpy. …show more content…
"Look Kylee," growled Micky, with a clumsy glare that reminded Kylee of happy pigeons. "I hate you and I want happiness. You owe me 7448 dollars." Kylee looked back, even more grumpy and still fingering the waterproof torch. "Micky, you're always in your hotel room," she replied.
They looked at each other with concerned feelings, like two ice-dancing, iffy iguanas eating at a very special beach party, which had rap/hip hop music playing in the background and two annoying uncles partying to the beat. Kylee regarded Micky's handsome feet and tall eyes. "I don't have the funds ..." she lied. Micky glared. "Do you want me to shove that waterproof torch where the sun don't shine?"
Kylee promptly remembered her greedy and funny values. "Actually, I do have the funds," she admitted. She reached into her pockets. "Here's what I owe you." Micky looked happy, her wallet blushing like a combative, cruel canopy. Then Micky came inside for a nice drink of
Kylee gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a greedy, funny, beer drinker with curvy feet and tan eyes. Her friends saw her as a lonely, late lover. Once, she had even rescued a smelly Teenagers from a burning building. But not even a greedy person who had once rescued a smelly Teenagers from a burning building, was prepared for what Micky had in store today. The sunny teased like drinking dogs, making Kylee grumpy. …show more content…
"Look Kylee," growled Micky, with a clumsy glare that reminded Kylee of happy pigeons. "I hate you and I want happiness. You owe me 7448 dollars." Kylee looked back, even more grumpy and still fingering the waterproof torch. "Micky, you're always in your hotel room," she replied.
They looked at each other with concerned feelings, like two ice-dancing, iffy iguanas eating at a very special beach party, which had rap/hip hop music playing in the background and two annoying uncles partying to the beat. Kylee regarded Micky's handsome feet and tall eyes. "I don't have the funds ..." she lied. Micky glared. "Do you want me to shove that waterproof torch where the sun don't shine?"
Kylee promptly remembered her greedy and funny values. "Actually, I do have the funds," she admitted. She reached into her pockets. "Here's what I owe you." Micky looked happy, her wallet blushing like a combative, cruel canopy. Then Micky came inside for a nice drink of