Rivalries

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I went back into my 'house'. I started to get to work. I really hated nasty things. I do happen to be a germ freak. I cleaned up the house as best i could. I got it to living standards. When i was done, i thought i deserved a break. I went outside and walked around town to get used to my surrondings. I saw a empty lot and a park. I chilled on the monkey bars at the park when i heard the sound of a car engine. It was weird because it was so quiet. They drove right up on the grass and parked a few feet away from the monkey bars. I eyed them suspiciously as they got out of the car.

"Hey pretty lady", one said. "Hey." "Want to come with us? Itd be way more fun than hanging around here", he offered. "Im good", i responded. "Let me rephrase that. You are coming with us and you'll like it", he sneered. "Alright then", i fake smiled, hopping down from the monkey bars. He smirked to his buddies. He walked up to me and smiled. "Glad you made the right choice", he said. "Me too." I then punched him in the face hard, and started running. "Come on guys. Shes getting away!", they yelled.

They got in the car and drove after me. I saw a gas station coming up. I ran inside, thinking that they wouldnt beat on me in public. I burst through the door and leaned against it. I looked around and realized that no one was in except the cashier. Looks like my plan of the public failed. The cashier looked startled with his friend behind the counter. He looked like a mechanic. "Are you ok?", the cashier asked. "Just great", i said. "You look familiar", the mechanic said. "Lucky me", i said, looking behind me to see if the idiots caught up yet. "Thats right. You made our friend Dally choke!", the mechanic yelled, figuring it out.

"Your friends with Winston? How unfortunate", i pretended to sound sad. "Unfortunate may be the word. Im Sodapop Curtis", the cashier introduced. "Im Macy Stevens", i said. "My names Steve", the other guy said. "I didnt ask. See ya around maybe", i called, walking out of the store, heading 'home'.

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