I ran right into a girl about my age, walking out the bathroom with who I assume to be her son.
"Oops, sorry" I apologized.
"Don't fucking shoot me, Okay! Do what you want with me, I won't fight back!" she yelled. This bitch is crazy!
"Woah, I'm not gonna shoot you, I don't even own a gun." I exclaimed. She opened her eyes and her checks turned the most adorable shade of red.
"I-I'm sorry." she wispered. She looks way too young to be a mom. She cowered in fear as a man walked up behind me, smelling of alcohol.
"Oh, I see you've found this whore. Let me guess," he slurred.
"...she really loves you this time. Well let me tell you! She don't love nobody!" he yelled.
"And I fucked her so many times, she hasn't said thank you yet!" the man slurred. He was about 45. I looked over at her, and she turned away, her cheeks redder than a fire engine. He stumbled closer and aimed the gun at the boy and pulled the trigger.
"No! Jacob please oh my God!" she screamed. The man smiled and I swung my fist right at him, knocking him out. She scooped up the boy and ran away but I grabbed her arm and followed her.
"Come on. I'll take him to a hospital." she nodded her head in agreement. We climbed in my raggedy ass car and I made my way to the hospital.
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Random******READ ME********* I don't know. Please do not judge, I'm only 13 and love writing. I have a mature sense of humor tho, but you won't see much of it in this story. Please tell me what you think, as I have a horrid case of writers block. (BTW, Do...
