"BEA WAKE YOUR ASS UP! YOU OVERSLEPT AND YOURE GONNA BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!" Shit.
I'm dressed and in the kitchen stuffing my face and out the door in ten minutes.
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"Ashley Shitnugget?"
"Here!"
"Vince Vancouver?"
"Here..."
"...Beatrice Winters?"
"Potato!"
Silence is echoing through the room. Damn not even a chuckle? Was I too strong? Oh well...whatever. The day continues on, I meet faces I won't remember, people I'll never see. At this point I just want to go home and start looking into the mysterious address, my mother is only cleaning up the place a bit while I'm at school- she works best at night and when I'm around her. I'm on my way out the door when I run right into a person. Shit. Ugh...human interaction.
"Uh- sorry" I mumble as I go to move around him, only to be blocked by him again. "Oh hey, it's fine, aren't you the new girl?" I look up to see his face, he has jet black hair and a smirk. He's wearing a beat up bomber jacket and some equally beat converse. Eh, not the worse person to run fuckfirst in to. "Yeah" I say with an eye roll. "Ooo! And she's a sass master too! I'm Hugo." I give a little laugh "As a sass master general I refuse to be sassed by some first class sassafras. I'm Bea." I say and I quickly spin on my heel and walk home. "Yeah-nice to meet you too" I hear Hugo say behind me "Yeah I know right‽" I reply.
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"Mom‽ I'm home‽"
I walk around to find my mom putting the last of the boxes into the supply closet. "Hey hon! How was school"
"Deadly" I mumble. "Ready to swing by a certain spot and look for a friend?" she says waving the note and address. "As always"
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We park about a block away to not bring suspicion to ourselves in this already odd neighborhood. "This is it!" She says happily. I freeze. This. is a more beat up version of the house from my vision. I'm dizzy then suddenly-Everything goes black.
~No helpinG hands.~
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