CHAPTER TWO

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I got in the mart it was empty, I mean no one was there, I mean did I miss something, was there a protest and no one was supposed to be in this area. the cashier were no where to be found and it was silent, doesn't sound like they were having any meeting or something. No it was dead silent and it was not good.

I turned to go to another mart but stopped right in my tracks with the thought that I can take not steal just take somethings without permission and go home with. I mean everything is so hard right and I some consolation products like maybe cookies, alcohol, or better yet I could use that stuff that Sammy my good friend was telling me about what was the name... I had to call her. I fished my phone from my back pocket and dialed her number. Memorized it by heart. At first ring she picked with her high pitched scream.

"my baby , how are you, I have missed you so much I am sorry that I am so far away right now having my honey moon". she said. It was obvious that she was rubbing it in my face because she got married earlier than I did. I forgot to mention, my bestie Petra met her charmingly cute husband in high school and they have been dating ever since. They got married and are enjoying their honeymoon in Dubai. Of course we are both twenty-five years of age.* I am not some old hag readers don't get me wrong*.

"Hello Petra, how are you, how is your husband?" I replied her in a tone to let her know I am excited as she is but not to make it loud so that wherever the workers are hiding wont hear me but hold cameras!!!!!!!!. I started looking in all corners to see how they were set but weren't any. Something is wrong, stealing isn't supposed to be easy like this. I have to do this fast and get the hell out of here. "Hey, babe, quick question, what was the name of the toy you told me about that you said it was a pleasure to both heart and soul?".

"Oh, the dildo, that's what it is, dildo. Spill it, are you into BDSM or you prefer to have self pleasure. Is that why you are still single?". she questioned. Petra is a good friend but sometimes she just has no filter in her mouth.

"Babe , later I will call you later".

"LINDA DO NO....." I hanged up.

And what happened after that made me regret asking Petra for the name

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