WISH TO BE RICH

WELLSTONE VICE PRESIDENT

The two bouncers stepped closer, pounding their fists and glaring at Johnathan.

"No wait, I might have lost my ID but there's still a solution," Johnathan said in a panic as he backstepped some more.

"Oh really? And what solution is that?" The bouncer to the left asked aggressively.

"You have point zero two seconds to spit your solution out or get pummeled to the ground like a worm," the bouncer to the right said as the two slowed how fast they were approaching Johnathan.

"I remember what my ID number is so I'll just log into my student portal using my phone," Johnathan said then smiled nervously.

Both bouncers looked at each other before looking back at Johnathan.

"Alright, you have one minute to get it done so do it. Know this, if this is another lie then you really are a dead meat!"

"Better pray for a good internet connection cause a second later and we won't hear anything you have to say" the bouncer to the left instructed.

Johnathan took in a deep breath and then sighed to calm d