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I shake Sam Awake him bouncing back. I shake him back and forth. Him getting up as I pull his jacket sleeve. Tugging on it enough that it rips and I fall back onto the ground.

"Crap!" I scream.

"Guys I can't hold the door any longer you gotta go!" Alex screeches.

Come on Sam don't fail me now. He runs to the door at the speed of light. Him grabbing my hand tugging on it to the door. He opens the door as I run out at the same speed of an action character in slow-mo.

I run out through the dead untrimed grass. The sun hitting my eyes I pull out my red heart shaped sun glasses. Swagger like Mc jagger.
Sam runs out behind me. Searching for his car keys. I wait with his car. Hidden behind dead trees. Alex's house is a dump.

Sam finnaly catches up and hits the button unlocking the cars doors.
I jump into the hot car, the heated leather seats burning my butt.

I wrap the seatbelt around me and shove it into that little tiny space till I hear a click. Sam coming right after me. He puts the keys in and starts the car. He grabs the steering wheel and we dive off.

I look out the window at the emety plantation. The dead palm trees, this is Flordia after all. No one can even afford to pay for a lawn mower, that's why all the yards look like absolute crap.

I look at the cloudy sky above me. Thunder ahead.

We stop the car.

"Why'd you stop?" I asked.

I haven't anywhere to stay this weekend, and since it's just you and your brother at your house could I stay over. Because when I get home my parents will be pis$*#"

"Sure I have a bunk bed."

"Good I'll need it''

We arrive at my house. I big white triangle shaped house.

"My room is on the second story of my house. You can sleep on the top of the bunk bed."

"Shotgun!"

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