They're Here

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After running on the dirt part of the road I live on to the RENT soundtrack, I looked at my Ipod to see that I've been running for fifteen mintues. I really should turn around so I'll get home on time. I turn around and stand on the side of the road to regain my breathing as a red car passes me going towards the way I'm about to go; I get a glance of the back of the heads from the three people in the car and my mind goes straight to the stranger in my dreams. The person in the back seat had the same hair color and style as him. I took a deep breath and shook my head and started home. 

After ten minutes of running, the old 1960's school-house came into veiw; I had a small smile on my face as I got closer. That smile disappeared and what I can imagein a look of confusion and curosity appeared slowly on my face; the red car that passed me down the road was in the parking lot. I now just got to the paved part of the road near one of out two drive ways that leads to the parking lot, and ran to the front doors that leads to the hallway. Once in the hallway I looked to see if there was any mail in our mail box, seeing that there was nothing there I went into the first on the left. 

As soon as I shut the door my mum was right there asking me why I didn't answer her calls or text messages, "I didn't take my phone... Why? And whose red car is that out front?" She squinted her eyes and said "I guess you're off the hook this time. Becasue our friends came here early and that would be their car," my eyes got big and I slowly nodded my head. "Now, your dad took them out back to show the them the garden. So, you need to quickly go get cleaned up, changed and presentable," she said really quickly. "Okay," I ran off to my small room after grabbing my favorite pair of shorts from the clothes rod outside my bedroom door since I didn't have a closest. I then proceded to my cabinet and grabbed my black shirt that had "LOVE" written on it in pink, with baby blue edges. 

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