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i lied.

here i was again, sitting in the basement. my maMAMAMAMA never came down here. i got a special request from someone and they wanted a "show". i really needed the money and they offered some cold hard cash if i just strut my stuff for a bit.

i turned on my crappy laptop camera and put a light towel over my tender pineapples. this was it, i was goiNG to get aWAY with it. 

"lUCAA! i need you to puT the clOTHESS in the DDDRYER!" i heard my maMAMA scream. 

"lUCAaaAA! wheRE are you, yOU iMbECILE!" she screamed again.

crAP. i was done for. she's going to thROW me into a box and ship me to noRth caRRROoLINa.

"lUCaA! i sWEar if you aRE doiNG a shOWO i wiLL riP youR pENis ofF mySELF!" her footsteps were getting closer.

i slipped on a pair of XXL shorts and stood there.

"hI! mMAMA! sorry i diD not hear you, i was-" she cut me off suddenly.

"oh. um. go do the laundry." she said calmly.

YES! HAHAHAHA, i bAMBOOZLED My mAMAMAM!

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