Tyler

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I went to bed and woke up to the smell of cinnamon rolls. I went into the kitchen and saw Tyler putting icing on the cinnamon rolls. "can I have one?" I asked walking up to him "what no good morning?" he said laughing. "good morning now can I have one?" I asked him. "go ahead now why are you Anne?" he said as I grabbed one and ate it.  I didn't know why but I felt like I could trust him. "after my parents died I was adopted and well got in trouble. I did some bad things and hurt some people and they are looking for me and they want to kill me." I said casually  finishing my cinnamon roll.  he started laughing "your kidding me right"  he said.  I shook my head no and his face fell "so where is Scott?" I asked him "work" he answered. "and when are you leaving?" I asked him. "I'm not I stay here and work off the computer but today I'm free" he said pouring a cup off coffee . "OK we'll go in an hour" I said walking back to my room "go where?" he said back. "to the mall" I said before closing the door to my bedroom.

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