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10 Minutes pass and the boy still hasn't said a word. I tried talking to him but he just looked at me got up an walked out the door.
I followed but when I reached outside he was nowhere in sight, so I went back in the diner ate my food an headed to my car. As I get to my car I see a paper under the windshield wipers.

Note: you don't know me but I know you, you will see me soon enough.

                              (Dylan)

I examined the note one last time and put it in my bag. I sat in my car and thought for a minute. How does this stranger know me ? Who is he?
I headed home with this note on my mind. I pulled in the drive way to see 2 cop cars on the side, I parked and headed in. I walked towards the living room where everyone was. They all looked at me like they were angry.

Mom: Emily where have you been? We were worried sick!!
Me: oh now you care ?
Cop 1: mam it's not about caring it's about you being safe.
Dad: stop being so rude em
Taylor: she's just looking for attention since the slut can't get it.
Me: well I'd rather be that then me sleeping with the whole football team, I'm going to my room!

I storm off to my room and slammed the door.  Why do they have to be so stupid ? I layed down and closed my eyes thinking about my life until I dozed off.

        The next day I got up and dressed up for school. I grabbed my keys and headed to my car. I backed out of the drive way and drove to school. I had so much on my mind with the note I got from this mysterious boy and with my life being so messy.
       30 minutes later
I pulled up the school and parked only to find Ben , one of the football players standing in front the school. {Why is he just standing their ? } I got out my car with my books , Ben walked towards me,
       {Ben and Emily's convo}
Ben: hey what's up?
Me: umm nothin much
Ben: I'm really sorry about the way their treating you
Me: hey it's not your fault people do what their gonna do
Ben: well I think your really beautiful and I would like to take you out on a date so you could clear your head
Me: umm I'll think about it
Ben: okay here's my number

I take the paper and head to class only to find Taylor watching.

Taylor: he doesn't really like you he likes the fact that your a virgin whore
Me: well you could go give him that blow job you gave to Connor
Taylor: ugh I hate you

With that she walks away and I make my way to class. I sit down but something doesn't feel right. Everyone's not even here just me and this one student. 

What's going on?

Sorry I haven't been updating.

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