Music's Escape Ch. 3

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Tanner sat with me, and he seemed to, understand. Miranda was born in the rich part of Manhattan, and this is her second job. She will never understand where i am, living on pennies, selling drugs, exposing my self just to get by. I dont like it, but it has to be done. He explains his story. Left on the sidewalk as a baby, horrid drunk foster parents. We connect, but he still will be the jerk who slapped my ass. I explain how im not a virgin and im in the drug game, just to test him. Yes this is true, but i would like to see if i can trust him. All he says is "cool."

COOL?! I turn my head. In my favor, the bus haults at my stop and i walk away. He stares at my butt and i give him the finger and hop off. I walk towards Raul's market.

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