Chapter 3

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I was straighting my hair when there was a knock on my door. I yelled come in. My mom came in the bathroom.

Mom: Where you going honey?

Eva: Heather got tickets to this concert and invited me to come along.

Mom: Well I hope you have fun. I know you need a break from at that studying. But make sure your safe.

Eva: Mom its okay I have my tracker on my phone and my pepper spray in my purse. So don't worry I'll be back around 10:30 or I'll just crash at Heathers and call you in the morning.

Mom: Okay.

She kissed my cheek as she left my room. I took one finally look in the mirror as I received a text message from Heather tell me she's here. I put on my final touches as I said bye and hoped in the car with Heather. And we was on our way to the concert.
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The outfit should be on the top or side.

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