We were there, i was so surprised "no wonder why you said i probably know you" i said "CAUSE YOUR A SMURF'IN BILLIONAIRE!"i said he giggled. We went inside everythings was big, bright and beautiful the couch was black silky leather, the dining chairs had fur on the base part and the legs, it had four stories " and you don't have kids?" i said he frowned "i actually do im also married" he said in a snotty way "oh okay" i said. He showed me the garage "wow you have a motorcycle"i said, he smirked "you wanna ride on the back" he asked i almost panicked "hell yea, excuse my language" i said. We jumped on the motorcycle we took off riding up and down every hill, he also informed me about the motorcycle. We gets back to his house "you can stay as long as you have to, get a job, start a new life" he said "sweet thank you Micheal your the best"i said. A nice car pulls up, a women with three kids steps out not looking vary happy.
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Who i am
Mystery / ThrillerWhat is this? Who are you? Who am I? There is this girl who is a mystery to herself hopefully She figures out who she is. Or will she? *more chapter's would be added later*
