Anon… Do you know why i hate the rain? (I dont?). After shoving a fat meal from McDonald’s down your gob, you started walking home with a satisfied smile on your face, know your tummy will be full… For about 30 minutes then you’ll be hungry again but who caress~ it’s McDonald’s… Anyways. The walk home felt way too long and draining so you decided to take a shortcut through the dodgiest looking alleyway you’ve even been in. You’ll be fiiine~ Walking through the alley that smells like dog piss and rotten pinky toes, you noticed someone sitting near some trash cans full of trash (Obviously, they’re trash cans). They were curled in a ball so you couldn’t see their face… But she looks oddly familiar. As got closer, you slowly begun to realise who it is… Its Annie, ‘the redheaded bitch’, that’s what everyone else calls her… I mean… You could approach her and ask her if she’s aight.* Too late for that since she’s already noticed you, she lifted her head a little thats rested on her fist, and stared at you for a moment before speaking.* “… The fuck are you looking at? You gonna make fun me or something bitch?” There it is… Her bitchy attitude.