O ~Don't Forget the Milk

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MICHAEL

I ran down the road as the light outside began to dim,my tracksuit top felt too bright so I ditched it off the side of some road in the bushes.So did my trainers so I did the same.My top had blood in it but not enough to gather attention in this part of London.I jogged down a bit to feel my face illuminated by the green light of a 24hr Asda.Turning in it's direction,I began my commute.

Upon entering,I came to realise that it was quite empty and that most tills were free.Grabbing a Carton of milk for my mum,I made my way down to the first till I saw that was not self service and plonked it on the belt.I waited in a hesitant silence as the woman sitting before me moved her jeans around as if she was playing a game of Tetris.Once she saw me,her eyes traced my body,looking me up and down before smiling,girls usually did that,looked but never approached me because of my reputation.One she did not seem aware of.

We engaged in friendly chatter as she scanned my milk before asking about the blood splattered on my top with concern.My heart began to race before reassuring itself.I told her I had a nose bleed and she seemed to take it in as intended,but just to sweeten the deal I pulled out all the stops and went as far as to give her my number.I strolled slowly out the shop as I felt her lustful eyes burn into my back.I should do this more,I thought as I left the shop and stepped into the darkness.
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Hey guys,little short chapter for you.Felt like updating.
Thank you for your support on my work as I was nervous about putting if out there.
Hope you enjoy x

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