Cancer chapter 7

"Good moning Deb." says Sara. "Morning sunshine." says a manly voice. "Omigosh. What the hell? You're not Debra! Get the hell out or I'm calling the cops!!!!!" yells Sara. Sara a picks up a bat and starts swinging. "Hey,hey,hey!!!" yells Debra coming from the bathroom. "Who....the hell is this?!??" yells Sara. "Francis. I met him last night at the club I went to. Me and him hit it off and he stayed here." explains Debra. "Oh...,Sara says lowering her bat, but why did he call me sunshine?! Sara yells as she picks her bat back up. "Why did you call her sunshine?" asks Debra. "I thought it was you. I was inside the fridge then she came in and well....yeah." Francis says. "See,it's fine Sara. Now put the damn bat down and lets eat some of the food Francis made." says Debra calmly. "Okay." says Sara. "I can say the grace." says Francis. "Go ahead." says Debra. "Ahem,God bless this bread,God bless this meat, lemme stop praying now,'cuz I'm ready to eat." Francis says. Sara looks at Francis's food."I have to be excused!" Sara says getting up and running to bathroom. Sara pukes. "Pregnant sickness." Debra says. Francis nods his head.

Chapter 8 soon!!!