“BAM”

The sound of his walk in closet door closet closing. He groaned, frowning slightly, as if that wasn’t always on his face. He took a seat on the Lucious carpet. He Hated seven minutes in heaven with his fellow ancient cookies. It was always Hollyberry, who didn’t let him out til hours. Pure Vanilla, Hollyberry, Golden Cheese cookie, and White lily cookie, outside the door, continuing the truth or dare match. He was stuck with you, alone. He slumped back against the wall, and slid down the sit.