Trying to get out

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I sit in the car waiting, yelling at the this machine to start with the window being broken and the cold rain gushing through the window at me, I reach out to the egnition to find that I had not even put the keys in the car. I think to myself  "have I really got to the shops today?" But remembering that I have my little niece Seriah coming over today I have to go shopping today, I slam my head into the car steering wheel making the car horn go off. Yet again I feel those harsh judgemental tears form in my eyes. I notice that my neighbours a quite nice old couple just stearing at me but from where I was it looked as though they were looking at me and having a mental debate on whether to laugh at me or not. I reach down to the car floor to search for the car keys and I found them, as I raise my head up I hit my head on the steering wheel. "THAT IS IT I'M DONE ARE YOU FINISHED PUNISHING ME!"....I shove the car keys into the egnition and speed out of the drive way and ending up smashing imto the fire hydrant and wrecking the front part of my car." I couldnt care less now , I just want to get to the goddam shop" I yell speeding out the street. Finally I arrive to the shop with my car falling into pieces and to top it off my pants got stuck in the car door . I grunt in annoyance and I hear a voice laughing at my and asking me "If I need a hand". I accepted the help from the mysterious yet hypnotic man. His ocean blue eyes, grungey blonde hair and his nice biceps helping pull me out of the car door with me wrapped in his arms. He eventually gets my pants out of the door and he looks down at me and says " Babe your freezing and ringing wet, what are you doing out here like this for?" I look up we exchange long glances at each other, 'Um,um, I'm shopping for errm food for you,uh no no me" He looks down at me and laughs and asks what my name is, "well im Angela and what is your name?"My name isnt important princess well all that I kno that your name is beautiful like you are".

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