“Mike! Stop playing your phone and come down!” My mother yelled aggressively “Okay”. I walked steadily down the stairs with a depressed face on. “what do u want?” ” Can you go buy me a burger” My Mom asked. I snatch the money of My mom’s hand and went out the door.
I was walking until he went across a hand “what’s that’s” I thought the consistency was wet and soggy the hand was holding a ancient Burger the buns were squishing to each other .The cheese all together in glob and the buns was yellow as a pineapple a took a bite of it and suddenly…