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Oh shit I’m in trouble I guess you can’t right hook Lizzy, without trouble… I think bitterly. Now I’m in an office… great
”you cracked Lizzy’s screen with your bare fist?” The principal said, bored to death, wanting to escape this prison
“She was bullying Uzi!”
”That is no excuse” He said, calmly
”Yes it is” I added as a protest.
”Don’t you try arguing with me.”
”Yes, I would give you a nasty look but you already have one” I said standing up, rudely pointing at the Principal
“Leave, now.” He said coldly and boring
“Then, I’m taking Uzi with me” I say angrily. When I left the room, I went to unsecured way into a vent to our classroom. I taped the vent while the emo drone noticed and got curious. “Hey, come on Uzi follow me to my house!” I add excitingly.
”Yeah! Sure…” Uzi answered. the vents already got uncomfortable, crouching and squeezed inside the tiny vents; twists and turns confusing Uzi but with Y/N leading the way, you can’t get lost, then unexpectedly falling on the rough metal below.
“Ow…” Uzi groaned.
“ok we are here!” I jumped onto my bed, Uzi falling backward onto the bed afterwards.
Y/N’s Bedroom :D
“1039, play Welcome Home by devirekat”
The computer chimes as Welcome Home plays in the background.
”Wow, that’s cool!”
”yeah it was fun to make just like these” I said putting on my foggy glasses.
“what do those do” Uzi points to the corner of the room.
”ask me a question” I said
”ok what is the square root of 98”
”9.89949493661” I stated confidentially with pride in my voice.
“Wow I have to believe you”
”Cool ain’t it” I bragged proudly.
”Well do you want to sneak out with me tomorrow morning” she asked
”What time?”
”3:30 AM, my father would get angry if he notices we are out of bed.”
”Ok, 1039 set alarm for 3:00” A little chime means that the alarm was set.
”Ok bye Y/n” Uzi waves goodbye as she slams the door behind her.
”Bye Uzi” I went into the kitchen and digging batteries in a bowl, tiredly. Sleeping face-flat on the bed immediately.
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“ALARM FOR 3:00 GOING OFF!!!” boomed 1039, suddenly throwing myself out of the bed.
I sat up straight up; groggily yawning, walked into the kitchen, digging for more batteries around the kitchen. Uzi interrupted me devouring the batteries, where the door boomed and slammed loud enough to rattle the figures on the shelves.
”Hi Uzi” I said, with scare in my voice.
”Come on” she said, the key card swinging slowly in the hands of her.
We hurried shuffling to the door, it immediately opened by Khan Doorman, Uzi’s father.
“Oh Robo-fricker” Uzi cuts off, My screen just glitches with a exclamation point in shock.
”And we’re do you think your two be going kids?” asks Uzi’s dad, furrowing his eyebrow with suspicion.
”Mr Uzi, I’m not sure if your uhm. My parent.” I state
”I’m your legal guardian, for now. Also, what are you both doing so early in here?”
”Um sneaking out to make out” Uzi saying that made me glitch for a second, a crack caught in my microphone, I look down, slightly blushing.
”Really?” Khan added with more suspicion.
”Er, no. I’m measuring the hydraulic mechanisms of door 1!” Uzi explains ironically an excuse to leave from him, “F-for a project, I’m working on f-for school, a big o’ door! (haha…) Just like my old man build! (Khan looks at Me in suspicion and looked back at Uzi.) I w-wanna join the WDF and hide behind doors like cowards and stuff… haha”
Khan laughs, adding, “Well we don’t just play cards-“ He pushes a button, shutting off the door behind him.
”Khan! Can you grab a fresh pack, we only play cards so much the numbers have faded!” A worker adds loudly, “Oh, hey Uzi!” He waved from the deck. Y/N chuckled, “How are you gonna do all this?” She looks at me with a look, one of the “you’ll see” looks. We look silently around, and-
He quickly shuts the door down, “When you build doors… so good!” He bends down, begging in four limbs to the door. “Good door… gooood door.” The WDF Door-lover halts back his attention to Uzi. “There's no need to fight! Uzi, this is great news! Here! The wrench that I used to tighten bolts on my first door prototypes, and to put your mother out of her misery when the Murder Drones got to her with that nanite acid...” He paused seriously, “I want you to have this!” He hands Uzi a rusty, crusty wrench.
”haha… neat, therapy’s fun…” Uzi states weakly.
”Uzi-“
The door shoots up once again. “Guys! My daughter is into doors!” The drones cheering in excitement. Then several groan as the door shuts open while the cards fly away.
“Uh, wow. Okay. Just gonna leave then... 'cause this worked so weirdly well. Uh, go, doors!” Uzi stated awkwardly and raises Y/N’s arm up.