Chapter four - The birthday party

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I sat through that stupid birthday party wishing I was with Mr. Clean.

It had been my lifelong dream to meet him.

He’s my hero.

Getting all those stains off my walls, cleaning my floors. My bedsheets literally smell like him.

I realized the meet and greet wasn't too far from my house. I could sneak out and maybe get past security.

It was a risk but like I said, I’m willing to take it for my beloved egg.

Barak was side-eyeing me the whole time, it was gonna be hard to slip away. Maybe I could fake a concussion and say I'm going to the ER. No -- that would never work. They would tag along.

Maybe I can get myself arrested and pay my bail. That way I could break out of jail and go meet my soulmate. But then again, I’m broke.

“STOP THROWING CAKE!! I’m GOING TO CALL UR MOTHER” shouted Barak.

This is the perfect chance for me to leave. She's distracted. The only time I will ever be grateful for children and their stupidity.

I ran for the door hoping no one would see me. I got in the car and I realized I don't know how to drive.

That’ll be one hell of a car drive. If I don’t run my car into a tree, that is.

As long as I get to my egg, I'll be okay.

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will diegi get to meet daddy clean 😱😱😱 or will he crash into a tree 😚😚

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