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        Started banging on the door again then the memories faded. He
yelled "if you don't do it I will make your sister do it". How dare he
suggest something like that! I screamed out "I will only do it if you
leave rose out of it" dad faded.


     He said "it was nice doing business with you" "yeah whatever", my
Dad walked off. I could still hear him talking on the phone. "Will see
you in one month". I walked over and laid on my bed, All I did was
cry.  I never wanted this life neither did my sister. God, can someone
save me please. 

   The next day, I told my mom that I was walking home, I didn't want
her to pick me up after what I said. And to my surprise it started raining.
"Just my luck. My curly hair was starting to soak, making it cling to my
face.

     That's the one thing I hate when my hair starts to get wet. Now
my clothes started to cling to my body. At this point I was so done
with it all. All I wanted was to just be home with my sister. I went
to pull my phone out and of course it was dead, great, now I'm really
gonna hear it.

      Can something go right today please. Then all of a sudden, a man
in his black mustang stopped and asked if I needed a ride. I ignored him,
and kept walking, but he didn't seem to leave. So I asked "what do you
want, I don't have time to waste" "What time? looks like you wasted
some just acknowledging my existence".


       I rolled my eyes and he continued, "All I asked was if you needed a
ride." "Oh my hero here in flesh to save the day, well new flash buddy
you're a little late on that, now have a good day." "Hero? who said I
was a hero, do you see me wearing a cape, because all I see is a girl
so shocked and is refusing a good chance to get a free ride home, And
you want to give that all up for what?"


       "I...You..." "My point exactly, just get in." "Fine, but if you try
anything so help me..." "Don't worry about it, I won't try anything
I promise." He sticks out his pinky finger waiting for my approval.

       I walked over to the window of his car, leand in and wrapped
my pinky around his. I hopped in his car mustang, I looked up and said

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