Going, Going, Gone

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-That Night-

(2:30 am)

I stayed in Janness ' s room. I couldn't go to sleep. .. I kept thinking about why I wan going to break into my own house... Kill my own sister... Start a new life.. Then i thought again. "What if I get caught?  That's life in prison Y/N, I can't do that. I can't leave my momma. She can barely take car of herself.  And Myrah... She would probably end up killing ma before I killed her... I can't do this. I can't go through with this"

I got up from the bed and lingered around to find Janness. I nearly tripped over her since she was on my floor.  I was weary to tell her the plan was off.  No murdering, no killing, nor theft or robbery.

Me: Jay...

Janness: ....

Me: Jay....

She didn't answer so I gave up trying. I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote a note. I left it tapped on her forehead.  I grabbed my bag and left.

-The Next Morning-

Saturday 2:55 pm

Dear Diary,

Last night was really bad... I wasn't going to go with the plan. Like--

Myrah: So you decided to come back huh?

Me: Get out of my room!

I slammed my diary and slid it up under pillow. Myrah just stood there watch my every move. I got up and walked towards her.

Me: I said GET OUT!

Myrah: Look little bitch! I know you have some secrets little girl. I will figure them out! -pushes you against the wall- And it has ANYTHING to do with me you bet to believe I will have something to do with you little girl!

Then she left, once again,  with out letting me get a word in... I sat on my bed startled at what had just happened... What am I going to do?

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