
Needless to say, I have no doubt that Drayson was surprised and thrilled that we had arrived.

Mom told me that she could see Drayson so, knowing how much Drayson loves cookies, I quickly took mine and hid in the locker....which didn't work very well. He's like a cookie-seeking-bloodhound!

So, anyway, he found me. He blocked the door and announced that he had been working out, hitting the gym pretty hard like 2 or 3 times a day, then asked if I wanted to see how strong he was...he showed me by taking my cookie and running off with it....very nice.

Once he had vanquished me and taken my cookie, he headed back to his locker to gloat and flex. I think that I need to hit the gym so next time I'll be able to kick his ass!
2 comments:
Holy jesus, Drayson is a beast. Run, Mallory, run!
where were your parents, Mallory? have you NO ONE to protect you from thieves and scoundrels?
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