Chapter 2

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Her long brown hair lays over her rosy red,warm cheeks. She felt a hand lightly shaking her. She snapped up, eyes blurry and her hand tingling. She looked up and saw a man hovering over here. He was tall with dark brown hair. He looked like he was in him late 40's or early 50's.
"Excuse me mam, Sorry to wake you but you have to get off the bus." His voice was almost like a whisper. Nicole sat up and nodded. She tried to find her voice but couldn't. She stood and got off the bus, taking in the scenery. A man with a black dress coat screaming in his phone, a young woman dragging her 2 kids who are crying, probably because they couldn't get a toy. Lights everywhere and people walking all over. For a moment she thought she knew where she was but then she heard the man next to her talking into his cell phone.
"Marcy, I'm in New York. Yes I know ,I know. Well where are you?". He then walked away. Nicole went to ask him something but again she couldn't find her voice. She walked away and put her hands in her pockets to feel something papery. She took it out to see a green piece of paper with Ben Franklin on it. She smiled. She saw a gas station and walked in. Nobody was inside but the cashier. He was looking into a magazine with Selena Gomez on the front of it and he was smacking his pink, rubbery lips with gum. He looked up at her and put the magazine down and sat up and gave her a pathetic smile. She grinned back and walked to the back. She grabbed a brush, a toothbrush and toothpaste and a bottle of shampoo and conditioner. She walked up to the cash register and sat her stuff down. He grabbed the hair brush, starring at her with his big goofy smile. When he finished ringing her up and she paid, she only had 3.12 left. She needed money but how? Go back to the old ways? No. She can't. That's what got her here in the first place. Only if it's necessary she decided. She looked over and saw a sign that said Help Wanted on an old looking restaurant. As Nicole walked over there she didn't realize, that her future husband was in their.

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