Rose Lopez was thinking about James Huston again. James was a cocky animal with beautiful lips and ginger eyes.
Rose walked over to the window and reflected on her cozy surroundings. She had always loved beautiful Golden Cherry Creek with its snotty, steamed studio homes. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel surprised.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a cocky figure of James Huston.
Rose gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a brave, caring, Caramel frap with extra whipped cream and extra caramel drinker with tall lips and skinny eyes. Her friends saw her as an ashamed, aggressive angel. Once, she had even made a cup of tea for a helpless puppy.
But not even a brave person who had once made a cup of tea for a helpless puppy, was prepared for what James had in store today.
The sunny teased like talking puppies, making Rose happy. Rose grabbed a key piano that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.
As Rose stepped outside and James came closer, she could see the narrow glint in his eye.
"I am here because I want to get my things to get with your sister sarah " James bellowed, in a demanding tone. He slammed his fist against Rose's chest, with the force of 1183 cats. "I fucking hate you, Rose Lopez."
Rose looked back, even more happy and still playing the key piano. "James, I just don't need you in my life any more," she replied.
They looked at each other with anxious feelings, like two famous, foxes dancing at a very rude get together party, which had jazz music playing in the background and two manipulate uncles arguing to the beat.
Suddenly, James lunged forward and tried to punch Rose in the face. Quickly, Rose grabbed the key piano and brought it down on James's skull.
James's beautiful lips trembled and his ginger eyes wobbled. He looked sad, his body stoped like a dead phone.
Then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the groundtaking his last breath of air. Moments later James Huston was dead.
Rose Lopez then went back inside and made herself a nice drink of Caramel frap with extra whipped cream and extra caramel while watching her favorite show danve moms while complaining that Abby should not yell at the girls and should do the dance herself.
THE END
