ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #6
Date: 9/12/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner, Source: xHamster
... to treat me different at all." "I heard that you were crazy and that I shouldn't talk to you." "And yet here you are…" Robbie said, sounding creepy as he spoke, and he immediately pulled back. "You are crazy, mister," the little girl said with a laugh. "We should be friends. I want to help you." Robbie was unsure of how to take this, but he shrugged and smiled, and for some reason, spilled his plan to the far too precocious little girl. * * * "Jade… I'm dying here." Freddie paused on the deck outside as he left his voicemail, when someone rushed past him, throwing him off for a moment. "Not really, but I could really use a talk with you if you could give me a call back. I know you said you'd be back in an hour, but it's been almost three, and I'm…. I don't know what tablecloths go with which tables and I barely know how napkin rings work, let alone when they should be used. If you could give me a call or just come, I would be forever grateful. I might even marry you… just k*dding… but seriously… love you and talk soon." "Still can't get her?" Freddie spun around and faced Carly, who had a notebook, which meant that he was about to get asked some ridiculous preference question again. "No…" he said with a sigh. "I'm hoping she's alright." "She's fine…" Carly said, looking over the list once more. "You said she was bike riding with her dad… maybe she just has her phone on silent. From what ...
... I've heard, they could use the alone time." "Maybe…" "Look, I hate to keep dragging you back into planning, Freddie, but we only have enough table runners for half the people that are supposed to be here, so what should I do?" Freddie looked at her blankly for a few moments. "I have no idea what a table runner is but just use your best judgment, Carly." "Ok…" the dark haired young woman said with a heavy sigh before turning back around to head inside, but doubled back as her eye caught something on her notebook. "Hang on… as I'm sure you noticed, Tasha and Nate seem to be an item now, but I have them seated across the room from one another… do we want to move some people around or what?" "Ahh… that's actually something that makes sense to me," Freddie said, coming over to look over her shoulder at the table setup. "What if we-" BANG! "No…" a voice whimpered from up above. Carly and Freddie jumped back in an instant as the tiny firecrackers exploded, and immediately looked above to see a dark curly haired person run from the balcony, along with the laughter of a ch*ld. For Carly, there was no question of that ch*ld's identity, and she more than enough reason to suspect Robbie of this. Freddie just simply laughed and shook his head, more out of exasperation than annoyance, before turning back to Carly and heading back inside to discuss things. * * * KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK "Knock, knock, Robbie." The dark and ...