AARON
We got to the house in record time, after Helena's countless protests that my legs were too long and I was sprinting not walking.
“That's not fair. Walk slower. I'll trip and fall.” She grumbled, folding her arms. This woman was a work of art.
I'll say it how many times I wish.
“I'm walking the slowest I can go.” I made a dramatic show of slowing down my legs in the air and she smacked me. I laughed.
“You're such a show off.” She folded her arms even tighter and moved faster.
I swung the paper bag, smiling at her as she moved.
Luna leaned on the railings on the porch, with her little blue skinned minion.
“You two are making this a habit.” She said lazily, patting the creature's back.
“We didn't do anything. I was attacked by some men.” Helena said, climbing the stairs le
