𝑀𝑦 𝐹𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝐺𝑖𝑟𝑙. ¹⁷

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[Aneka]

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[Aneka]

"Wait- did he actually do that?"

"Yes! And he had no right too."

"What an asshole."

I stood there, pretending to look at clothes as I listened in on these random girls conversation about how a boy was posting stuff about her body.

He did seem like an asshole. I wonder if Tadashi's looking for me?

"She looks a little raggedy." One whispered.

"Looks like a little boy with long hair." The other replied with.

"You guys are so mean!"
I closed my eyes, inhaling sharply than exhaling deeply.

"Hey uh...ma'am?" I felt a light tap on my shoulder, making me turn around to face a girl.

"Hi, would you like to have lunch with us?" The girl asked, referring to her and her two friends behind her.

"Oh, I don't have-"

"No, I'll pay." She said.

"Aneka! Aneka!" I heard his voice calling out for me.

I turned my head the other way than back at the girl. I quickly grabbed her hands.

"My name is Aneka Kimura, wife of Adam Kimura. I've been kidnapped by a man name Tadashi."

"What?" She looked at me confused.

"He's looking for me. I have to go. Please, send help. Report Aneka Kimura missing." I let go of her hands and rushed out the store and saw Tadashi.

"Aneka!" He called out and I walked over.

"Where the hell did you go?" He grabbed my arm, pulling me over to where the restrooms were.

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