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Previously:

Me and "daddy" or "unknown" or "mystery boy" messaged each other every night at 3am. No later and no earlier. It was something I looked forward to every day.

Friday night:
Me and my friends went out to a bar and drunk a little to much. We walked to a club and partied.

3am

Unknown:
I think you should go home...your a little to drunk.

Kylie:
Take me home then babyyy

Unknown:
You know I can't... but I know someone who can.

Kylie:
What are you meaning??

Unknown:
Your really drunk.

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I walked out of the club to get a Uber home when someone's hand brushed against my arm.
I turned around.
"Hello??" I said confused
The manly figure grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled me towards them.
"What are you doing?" I said as the man opened a car door. He pushed me in as he closed the door. He went around to the drivers seat and looked back at me.

"I don't know who you are or why your worth saving..but you owe me"

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