My Boyfriend is a Walking Refrigerator

Everything was perfect, until we got there and realized we hadn't brought any food.

And then suddenly, Allen started unbuttoning his shirt. Allen, what are you doing?

But when I opened my eyes again, I saw his chest opening up like a compartment to

reveal a fridge where he stored all the food. How cool was that? The last week of

summer flew by as Allen helped me finish my bucket list, visiting the amusement

park, trying desserts, and watching sunsets together. I was so used to

Allen by now that it felt weird to go to school without him by my side.