Chapter 4

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Shit. It was locked. i jiggled the handle a few times unsucessfully. Lucky for me though, I found a bobby pin in my hair, unluckily, it was holding the extension covering my bruise. Whatever i think, i can put it back later. I jam the pin in the lock, I hear a click. Yes. I open the door and step into the back alley next to a dumpster. There is a chain link fence next to me. I shudder. I don't like chain link fences. But that didn't matter right now. What matters is that i see the boys. But what if I run into security? I ask my self. I'll just tell them I was working here at the mall and was looking for the dumpster to take the trash out. Good enough. I run down the alley, taking a mental picture of where the door was just in case i ran into trouble and had to make a quick escape. A big red bus comes into view and I hear them talking, yes! I did It! I'm finally going to meet them! But what will I say to introduce myself? They'll think I'm some obsessive groupie!

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