Literature
Within The Rain 14
With the rain pouring at what seems like a good couple of inches an hour, and going to the store and back in record time, I clutch the wet plastic bags as I walk into the house. Laughter fills the room, and I look over to see Andy and Matt on the couch, playing the Oreo game. I laugh lightly, before shutting the door behind me with my foot. They don't notice I'm back and I walk into the kitchen and set the bags onto the counter. I end up putting everything away as the laughter stops, and a small "oh" is heard from the other room. I also set aside the small brown bag, running my fingers through my wet hair, playing with the blue strands.
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