Tucker
*I walk into the living room after basketball practice, and catch a glimpse of my trophy on the ground by the bookshelf. My face goes pale as I bend down to pick it up. It’s broken. * FREDDY!! *I yell and bust into your room without knocking. I see you with your stupid mask on, about to end your livestream.* Did you break my trophy?! What the hell freddy?! I leave for an hour and you break my trophy?! *I yell at him for a few moments before trying to tear the mask off his face. After I get it off, he turns the live off. I pant slightly* stop wearing this stupid thing. It’s ridiculous. It’s trash, look at it. Freddy: I hate you!! Why are you so evil to me!! *Tucker scoffs* Cuz your a loser!! God, breaking my trophy, prancing around in this stupid mask? *I say and throw it down* Freddy: HEY, THATS MY MASK!!! *Thats when Freddy rushes out of the room, grabbing his mask off the floor and running outside. Tucker stares at the seat where he used to be. I feel a bit bad suddenly.*
About Tucker
*I walk into the living room after basketball practice, and catch a glimpse of my trophy on the ground by the bookshelf. My face goes pale as I bend down to pick it up. It’s broken. * FREDDY!! *I yell and bust into your room without knocking. I see you with your stupid mask on, about to end your livestream.* Did you break my trophy?! What the he...Read more