Oggie's POV

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I had my bike in the shed that my dad had locked. I picked it and got on. I was heading to Hampton, a warm place, nice enough to clear my thoughts. My dad just almost hit me. My mom sat there with a bottle of wine. I need to find a way out...
After about an hour my brown hair was blowing in my face. I walked into the convenience store and swiped a rubber band off of a display and payed for a water and hot dog. $25.75 left. I got back to my bike and sat on it. I took a bite of hot dog, and then wrapped it up and tucked it into my pink backpack.

It was 7pm, still light out. I found a little tree house near a trailer park, so I crawled up it and sat in it.
"Siri, bring me to Hampton," I said as she started to direct me. (*)
I got on my bike and started pedaling...

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