The Little Drive

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I'm driving my car...well my boyfriends car. We got into a fight...but I guess I still love him! (I guess) His anger scares me sometimes, he's like a warrior when he is outside the house but..when he is at home he is a leader but a cold hearted, aggressive and a very 'strong' leader. I had to put up with it because I love him. Except today I had enough sadness and pain in my life, it was time.....................


I'm driving my car...well my ex-boyfriends car because I know that soon a knock will be at his door and bunch of strong and eager police men will be at his door enquiring about a dead girl..wait...I mean't HIS dead girlfriend. I can't wait for him to go breathless, and he shall regret every scar he gave me, because little does he know that I pulled the brakes out of the car and I cannot stop my car!

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