Her (Carter)

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 I had to go to the bookstore again! Don't get me wrong, there's nothing better than a good book. But Being out and about in public just isn't my science, but by looking at me, I guess you would never know that typically wear the same thing day in and day out blue jeans a white tee shirt and a black leather jacket. But I guess what I was wearing doesn't really matter. I walked into the same old book store that I always went to the one on 24 street just off of central park this was the only book store that carried the book that my professor demand that I read for class.

I started browsing through the books when i look up to see a girl run into the bookshelf and drops all her book. I casually walk by and help her pick up her books. Not saying anything I couldn't. When you say thing to people they remember you and I'm not the type of person that people want to remember. Anyway, I started looking for the book again and when i finally found it, I paid for my book and a coffee, I guess you can say that was the one good thing about the book store it had a coffee shop in it.

Then I went on my way to my apartment on the third floor apartment number 9. My apartment is empty really I never thought to decorate much the only decorating I did is I put a picture up of me and my little sister. I don't see her much after my parent kicked me out. I want to be a director, but my parents wanted me to be a business major. I sat on my bed read my book or started to at least before I fell asleep thease days its hard to get sleep working to pay for college and trying to feed myself while keeping my grades up. 

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