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Deja Hiott .💕

"Hey Daddy. I have Some Good News...I'll be Seeing You Pretty Soon , I miss You...a lot . You Know I haven't Told Mom Yet But I have No choice But To Tell Her Soon , She'll Most Likely Be Pissed For Me Telling Her Kinda Late , I Can't Help But Wonder the Things She Might Do If She Loses Me Too. She Still Misses You And I hope She Finds Someone Who Values Her Just As Much As You Did And Makes Her As Happy As We Did. I love You Daddy." I wrapped Up My Blanket And Kissed His Tombstone, I dusted Off My Skirt And Headedw To My Car , I put the Car In Gear And Was Heading To The Market To Pick Up Some stuff.

" don't Be A Potato and Sit On The Couch All Of Your Life. Live It To The Fullest." I thought About the Weird Billboard. Maybe I should Live It To The Fullest Then , I pulled Out my Phone.

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"Mom ?"

"Hey Baby." I wiped the Tears That Had Fallen From My Eyes.

"Mom , We Have To Talk."

"Is Everything Okay ? Deja ? De--" I hung Up And started Packing My Things. I grabbed My Phone Calling My Bank account.

"You Have $3,671,830 In Your Bank Balance, Do You Want To Add Or Deposit ?"

"Deposit."

"Card Transform Or Pick Up."

"Pick Up."

"Thank You For Using PNC Bank."

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"W-w-what Do You Mean You Have Three Weeks Deja Don't Play With Me !" I shed A Few Tears Hearing the Crack In Her Voice And Seeing The Way Her Hands Trembled And Her Lip Quivered.

"Mom , I'm serious Okay ? Please Stop Crying, Alex Please.. , Mya You Too. I Have Three Weeks and I'm Going To Live My Life to The Fullest. I Got A Ticket To Somewhere , So
I can Enjoy Myself , I'll Be Back In Two Weeks And I'll Promise I'll Spend Every Minute With You Guys. I have To Go , I'll Call You Guys I Promise." I Kissed Their Cheeks And Grabbed My Keys and My Wallet , I Already Deposited My Money And Got My Plane Ticket My Flight Leaves In About an Half An Hour And My Mother Only Lives 5 minutes From The Airport.

"We Love You Dej."

"I love You Too."

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3 days Later.

"Ouch , I'm Sorry." I Stood Up After Bumping Someone.

"I'm So Sorry, I'm Bryson You Are ?" He looked Around My Age and Had A Baseball cap On and A Big Tee. He Slightly Smiled At Me.

"Deja."

"You Need Help With That ?" He Grabbed My Bags And Walked Me To The Elevator.

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