How it all began

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"Congratulations you officially graduated Miss Homes!"

"Thank you Mr. Green", I smile at him while I shake his hand. I made it, I graduated highschool mama will be proud... I quickly zoom back in and jog to me friends.

"I can't wait for tonights party!", Lisa cheers. "Vic are you coming?", Lucas asks me with a small smile and I nod.

We all talk a little before I make me way home to my sick mama, I hope she's doing okay today. The doctors said she doesn't have that much longer to live but I do my best to take care of her since it's just us. My dad is stationed far away and can't just come home whenever he wants to. "See you tomorrow Mrs. Homes", one of two guys yells just as they're about to pass me in the doorway. I've never seen those guys before... one of them has dark brown almost black hair with warm brown eyes but a stern look, while the other has dark blond slight curly hair and dark brown eyes. I can't see more of their faces since their wearing bandanas over their nose and mouth. Blondie looks eyes with me and I give him a dead glare what are those guys my age doing with my mama. He's almost past me as he roughly pushes his shoulder against mine making me stumble a bit chuckling walking outside my house. "Asshole", I mumble hoping he would hear it.

And he did. He jumps over the stair railing back up with ease striking towards me.

"What did you just call me?!", he asks with gritted teeth.

I look up right into his furious eyes I can't keep myself from smirking: "I called you an asshole."

I swear he had a smirk under his bandana but not a sweet smirk more like 'I'm going to hurt you'- kind of smirk and he seems so want to reach out for me but stops when his friend yells: "Come on Vinnie it's not worth it!"

He rolls his eyes and jumps over the stair railing jogging over to his friend while I still watch them walking away when I realized I held me breath.

I take some deep breaths leaning over, I got dizzy.

But why where those guys with my mama?

"Mama? Where are you?"

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