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PROOF READ!!
(Yes, you that read right. Yesterday was National Proof Read Day!!)

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Anne. That's it. That's the comment.

Rhiya's POV
There's absolutely no reason that she needs to have this much money hidden away.

Being the generous daughter I am, I took out a couple bills, then put them in my lock box. Where I keep little things that I don't want anyone else to see, or where I just wanna keep things locked.

The box stays on the highest shelf in my room, behind my box labeled "PADS AND TAMPONS, DO NOT TOUCH". So I know for sure nobody will move it.

The key stays in my phone case, and the spare stays in the floorboard near my closet. If the space was big enough I would just hide my box in there, but it's not.

I took the rest of the money and tossed it in a drawstring bag. I put a few shirts and tights inside, along with some perfume, lotion, and stuff. I put the bag on my back, and made my way past Javon, who was back on the couch.

"I'll be back." I pushed the back of his head a bit and he laughed.

"Okay, just text me. And bring him over when you come back."

"Um, why?"

"Cause Imma beat his ass for sleeping with you." He turned the volume up on the movie, right when Laura Jean and Peter were kissing in the field. I rolled my eyes and left the house, sneaking off to the car.

I'm never calling my mom again.

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I was almost at the address my mom gave me, and it brought me into a pretty sketchy neighborhood. Is this the part where I die? Black people always die first, I'm gonna die aren't I?

I got out of the car after parking in front of the house. She said it was green with bunnies in the front. I saw little bunny figurines around the yard, some with their heads off.

Why would someone put a glass bunny cult in their front yard? That's so weird.

I picked up my bag and knocked on the door, clearly uncomfortable. I just wanted to get out of here. The knob turned, and the door opened. My mom gave me a huge hug,and then quickly pulled away.

"Come in. Where is it?" I sat my bag down on the coffee table and grabbed the cash on the bottom, then handed it to her.

She grabbed it from me and sat on the couch, frantically counting through the bills.

"No. No no no. I'm missing 4K! Where is it?!"

"I don't know mom, I need to go okay-"

"No, no you can't, I need the money!"

"Well I don't know where your money is!" Someone came from the hallway and looked around at the scene.

"Why the fuck are you yelling Luna?" He looked over at me. "Who's this?"

He was averagely built, but he was also pretty buff. He was taller than my mom, maybe a few inches taller than Mattia. He was intimidating, not because of his height, but because of his tone, facial expressions, and body movement.

"Oh, Will I thought you were aslee-"

"Who's this?" He repeated. This time it was less of a question, and more of a demand that she tell him.

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