He's Something

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The bus stopped as the elderly lady got off. 19 stops already. I got up and stretched. Not a lot of people were riding the bus. Probably just 11 people maybe. As it soon reached my destination I stood next to the doors. Not the same doors I got on. No one seemed to come off with me as the doors opened. I looked around at the huge amount of people getting on. My mind went blank as I walked up the stairs to Mid St. also known as the most terrifying road ever! So many cars and people began to look at me as soon as I showed myself. A boy walked up to me as if he knew me. "Are you Ally Hills?" I nodded with a bit of fright on my mind. He looked just a few years older than me. He straightened his glasses as he held out his hand. "U-um who," before I could finish my sentence he took my hand and pulled my toward a limo. My eyes widened as he opened the door and gently threw me in. He sat next to me, his head turned from me looking out the window. The limo began to move. I set my hands in my lap looking down at them. Is my dad r-rich? I don't understand. The ringing in my ears returned. I turned my hands into fists piercing my skin with my nails. "I work for your father." He said. Not looking at me. Just looking out the window.

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