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I opened my green eyes, and Slowly sat upwards. I heard a loud crash downstairs, but if I'm being honest I didn't care, "QUILL COME DOWN  HERE"my mother slurred. "shes drunk again,"I thought, I got out of bed, stretched and then walked downstairs. "What is it now." I muttered at my mother.
"Quit being so (hic) quiet and take out the trash would ya!" My mother snapped, "fine" I said picking up the trash bag, the sound of glass clinking together as I threw the trash bag into the garbage can.
"MA IM GOING OUT" I yelled from the front door, I grabbed my bike and rode over to the mall.
Odella pov: "its been an hour where is she" I grumbled looking at my watch, suddenly I got a text "im here" it read, "Finnaly, let's go inside quickly" I barked. "Yeah yeah lemme lock up my bike" Quinn said calmly, "God why didn't you just ask your dad to drive you" I rolled my eyes "don't you remember or are you just being dick" Quinn muttered, "oh I remembered just rubbing it in that I have a dad" I said proudly. "Now let's hurry up I hate being in the mall parking lot it reeks of alcohol"

Authors note: ill be ending it here for the time being ill probably update it tomorrow.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 14, 2021 ⏰

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