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I get to the car and get in.

"So I'm going to go. I'd rather not die." I say turning the car on.

"Ok. Cya later C.M." She says turning away and going inside.

I put the car in reverse and drive away. Almost an hour drive to My house. 15 minutes pass and I had to stop at the gas station for food, drinks, and some gas.

"I'll take this and twenty on pump four." I say looking at the cashier.

"Ace, when did you start working here?" I ask pulling out money.

"Last weekend. I needed the money and a lot of people come here. So I thought it was good money."

"Is it?" I ask.

"Nah man. Ten bucks a customer isn't worth it."

"Ten bucks?! What you going to do with all that deer meat?" I ask laughing.

"Eat it I guess." He says laughing too.

"Well I gotta go man. Catch up later." I say leaving.

I pump the gas and get In the car I open the bag And pull put a Gatorade.

"One Gatorade and like six sodas And food." I talk to myself.

I drive for almost another 45 minutes and end up home.

"Finally! Home." I say unlocking the house.

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