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"I have to go home and dress. These clothes are unfortable" I said.

"I could help take them off" Derek smirked.

"I'm sure you could." My hand was on the doorknob. "Ill be back within the hour."

He cupped my face and kissed me.
"Ill see you in a few" he said.

"Bye" I walked out and Derek smacked my butt.

I got in my car and drove home.

"Where have you been?" Mom asked.

"Out." I said. I ran upstairs and into my room.

I locked the door and stripped. I changed my bra and underwear.

I put on black leggings and a white sweatshirt.

I put on some mockisins. I brushed out my hair and brushed my teeth.

I walked downstairs. I walked out without a word.

"Aaliyah" my mom chased after me.

"I'm leaving" I said.

"If you leave, don't come back " she said.

I stopped and turned around.
"You'd really just throw me out" I asked.

She nodded.
"I can't take your crap." She said. "Not anymore."

"Have fun living on the streets. Ill move into Veronica's, but you, your money is from me. Throw me put, poof, broke." I got in my car and pulled out.

I took the back roads. I needed a bit of time to myself. It was just dirt roads.

I car pulled behind me. I made a left as did it. It was following me.

I didn't look at it in any of my mirrors. Without actually taking out my phone, I called Mark.

I turned on the radio so it looked like I was singing.
"Hello" he said.

I popped my head.
"Someone is following me" I said.

"Where are you" he asked.

"Backroads. Behind route six. Off Grove Street." I said.

"I'm close. Stay on the phone. What color is the car" he asked.
"Gray." I said.

"Drive. Normally." He said. "Don't look in the mirrors."

"Ya don't say" I said. "I need to call someone else."

"No stay on the phone with me" he said.

"I have to. He will be worried sick" I hung up and called derek.

"Yep" he said.

"Hey, I'm going to be a minute." I said. "There is a situation"

"Whats wrong " he asked.

"Someone is following me. Mark is on his way. Stay put I'll be there in a few." I said.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yea. I'm fine." I said.

My phone beeped
"Thats mark. I have to go."

I hung up and answered marks call.
"Where are you" he asked.

I looked around.
"By Millers Farm" I said. "That dirt road. Off of their drive"

"I see you. Pull up their drive." He said.

I turned and went up their drive. I saw the gray car turn. Down the road I saw mark and a few others.

I hung up and parked the car. I got out and leaned against my car. The gray car parked then marks car parked. Stare off.

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