When Emily comes home for college everything is going good she is on no one's radar until a 3 am coffee run changes everything.
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Emily's Pov : It was 3 am according to the small numbers in the left hand conner of my laptop which is just great. It was a Friday night and I was inside writing a paper for class trying to make it sound better and also meet the word count. I rubbed my eyes and uncrossed my legs and stood up stretching and trying to wake myself up. Once I had tried and failed to do so I decided to go and get my one true love coffee. I slipped on a hoodie and some vans and grabbed my keys heading out of my college apartment to the garage.
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With one quick movement I was out the door and walking down the stairs to the enrance. I walked into the garage and to my truck a 1992 f250 all oringal.
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I started the beast and let the engine warm up while I found some music. I backed out of my spot and took off to the local gas station the only thing open in this town past 10pm. I went it and poured my cup payed then headed back outside when I noticed three men by my truck and a motorcycle on the ground.
" Hey what is going on ?" I asked as I stepped forward and saw the huge dent on my drivers side door " The fuck? What the fuck happened !?!" I looked at the three men the one with blonde hair spoke " Sorry we didn't see your truck till it was too late " I looked him up and down and then saw they all had leather vests on that matched I froze in my spot " it's all good " I swallowed nervously " is the bike okay?" the dark haired man stepped forward and picked up the bike his leg was bleeding and I could see some marks on his elbow to " yeah she will be okay " and as he turned the key the bike roared to life " awesome well ill be going! "
I got in my truck and quickly started it I didn't even start my music before I peeled out of the parking lot praying that they wouldn't recognize me I took the long way back to my apartment and decided to deal with the dent later I locked my truck and walked inside and layed down staring at the wall my mind racing my heart pounding " please don't let them recognize me " I repeated to my self I then plugged my phone in and went to sleep tossing and turning all night.
