A/N sry I haven't updated this in like months(over a year) I don't think I'm gonna go any further with it cause I don't have any ideas, but I realized I had this draft just sitting here so here's the last of what I wrote.
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The bus.
It smells like shit and has shitty people on it. But it was the fastest way to get downtown. You had paid a decent amount of money and found out where h/n lived. Downtown Los Angelos. You were barely an hour away. And that hour was spent on public transportation.
Fiddling with the picture you had taken out of wallet a few minutes ago you gazed out the window. You had chosen to carry out your plan today. Those stronger than normal feelings weren't subsiding but you also had fear planted into your head now.
I mean why, why were you doing this?
It was insane.
I mean sneak into his house? That's too far.
Gonna do it anyway, it was irrational. Right? I mean sure it wasn't a great idea but, how bad could it go?
"DownTown Los Angelos"
The robotic voice coming over the PA snapped you out of your thoughts.
You were here, not the house. Not yet, but you were getting so much closer.
You had to shove your way through bags and people to get out. Pushing your way past a rather stubborn man, your nostrils got consumed byt he smell of sweat. Old man sweat. It was putrid and you wanted to vomit, you were close to it too but you held it in and pushed through it.
Making one last shove through, you reached the doors and hopped off just before the doors closed right behind you. The street was very crowded, as to be expected with LA.
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