Chapter 8-The taxi driver

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"You look AMAZING!"Beverly shouts as I observe myself in the mirror.I do admit that I look rather cute.My hair is down and straightened and has volume,Beverly did my makeup and I look so much older,more beautiful.Highwaisted jeans are hugging my curves,and a cute crop top showed of a bit of cleavage.It wasn't slutty,but it is hot.Okay I admitted it,I do look hot!Damn look at my curves,these jeans are amazing.And Beverly made sure that I wasn't wearing nice underwear so I don't have sex on the first date.I turned around to hug her but she stopped me with her finger.

"Don't ruin my masterpiece.I'm sorry,I love you boo but I don't want to mess you up.Ryan will do that for me."She winks and I blush.I receive a text.Pulling it out of my pocket,I see Ryan text me the address.I hide my smile and go to the door.

"I'll drop you off,I'm going to Sky's."She walks with me.

"Sorry,I ordered a cab already."I really did,I think it already came.

"Boo,you whore."I walk to the main entrance door while she goes to the garage.

"Bye,love ya!"I shout and take my leather jacket with me.

"Bye,love ya too!"Exiting I see the cab and walk to it.A sixty year old man greets me as I enter.I feel butterflies in my stomach.This is happening,my first date,me and Ryan.Oh shit this is actually happening.I can't breathe,it's impossible.

"Miss?Where to?"The old cab driver interrupts my thoughts and I blush with realization that I have been daydreaming.

"Yeah,The Old Airport...I think it's Z 22?Yeah Old Airport Z 22."I reply reading off my cell.He coughs and I look at him.

"Miss are you sure?Do you know where that is?"Oh yeah,Beverly told me that his matches are illegal,they can't be in a legal street,right?Right,I trust Ryan for some reason,is that weird?No come on,it'a not weird Angela.I nod my head and he starts the car.

"Miss,Most people avoid those kind of places.A pretty lady like you shouldn't be in those streets,especially at night."He kindly tells me.He is so nice,has full brown eyes and gray here,with his skin hanging on his face...He reminds me of Grampa.

"I understand,I just have to be there."I reply smiling.He shrugs in response.For the rest of the ride,both of us stay quiet as I play with my phone.Finally we arrive and the street is basically abandoned.It's empty and scary.Ryan could have waited for me at some closer corner at least.I pay the cabdriver with an extra tip.Exiting I receive a text and just as I'm about to look at it,a horn startles me and my phone slips from my hands.My heart,my mind,my everything stops functioning.It was the end of the world,I'm not exaggerating,it was.

"Shit,shit,shit,shit,shit,shit,shit!"I grab my phone from the ground and I hear another horn.

"Yeah baby,bend like that!"Someone yells.I avert my eyes from the broken screen of my phone to the sound.It was a bunch of guys in a small car,chewing gum obnoxiously.I turn around and speed up my walking.

"Where are you going sugar?Come play with us,come 'er."Adrenalin pumps my veins as I start running,panic fogging my breath.I didn't know where to go,where to run I just did.Where the fuck did I come?What is this?It's all abandoned,just cars parked next to some small houses witch you can see everything from.It reeked on alcohol,garbage and shit.Where am I,what,what am I doing?Doing all this for a guy who had no decency to pick me up...I don't know the time,where I am,I can't call a cab,what have I gotten myself into?

"Oh so your the doll face Ricky ordered."A deep voice startles me,I turn around and come face to face with a group of three people.They're tall but skinny.Adrenalin was pumping in my veins,mixed with anger and dissapointment.Like someone was tugging my heart down the drain.My heart was in a tight squeze and sadness didn't want to let go.It was one of the worst feelings in my life.It wasn't nearly as close as I felt when my parents died,but still hurts.But wait a second,who the fuck is Ricky?And who are these guys?
"Come on mamasita,whipe that sad look of your face.We are here just to collect something."He said in a raspy voice so disgusting that I had to shake off the uneasy feeling.
"What?"And before I knew it,darknees surrounded me and the spiky feeling of wheat was touching,no throbing his way into my skul.I screamed from the top of my lungs and once again darkness took over.But this one's differnet.It Hurt and that's the last thing I remebred.
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