"Ya know D, There's something I've been meaning to tell you," He starts slowly.
My eyes shift towards him, glancing at the tad bit of nervousness in his expression that lasts for a few seconds but quickly covered up.
"I can't drive you all the way to New York." He says. My eyes widen in anger.
"What the hell do you mean, Blake? Why the hell are you just now telling me, I have 13 days until christmas, and I have to be to new York before then!"
He runs his hand threw his hair.
"I have some business to take care of." He says simply, all signs of nervousness fading.
"Stop the car." I say calmly. So he does, and locks the doors in the process.
"And I need your help, so your not going to New York."
"Shit Blake, you think that's gonna stop me? I need to get to my brother, and your either gonna take me or I sure as hell will find someone who will! So you can either let me out of this car, or you can take me to New York."
He thinks for a few seconds before hesitantly unlocking the car.
I jamb my door open and throw myself out, making sure to slam the door in his face.
"You know, it was a mistake to ask you in the first place, I should've known you wouldn't have done it anyway. You're too caught up in the bulls hit you feed yourself and too caught up in your own damn ego to help someone. I can't believe I ever fell for you. I've put up with your shit for too long, and I'm done with it. I'm done with you."
...Damn, that felt good..
He stays silent, so I take that as a chance to get away before he forces me in the truck again.
I'm half way down the road when I decide to stop at a gas station. I go inside and pick up a Redbull, a corn dog, and a bag of lays before talking briefly to the cashier while paying.
"Where ya headed baby doll?" A male, maybe in his late 30s asks as I head for the door.
" None of your damn buisness."
His friends slowly applauds. "Gotta little bit of confidence do ya?" He asks edging closer.
"Why don't ya go bribe the cashier to have sex and leave me the hell alone?" I bark. They shut up and I turn around and start heading on a effing long trip to New york.
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It's short I know, I'm sorry.
I'm having a bit of a writers block, so here's a contest I'm having.
If you have an idea for the next chapter, write it in the comments.
One I like the most wins, contest starts now.
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Finding My Way
Teen FictionYa know D, There's something I've been meaning to tell you," He starts slowly. My eyes shift towards him, glancing at the tad bit of nervousness in his expression that lasts for a few seconds but quickly covered up. "I can't drive you all the way...
