3. New Beginning?

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Rosie POV

Hours have passed by now. Since Daisy locked me in the garage people have been showing up one by one and people still showed after hours. I could hear the music up to the garage. Where is grandma or Lilly? I wondered. If I can hear the music to here, I'm sure their eardrums have exploded by now.

"I have to do something" I said out loud. "But what? The main door is locked, the garage door opens up with its controller that's with Daisy and the window is..."

I went silent for a second.

"The window!" I said with hope. I turn my head and ran towards it. I tried to open it but it was locked. I was going to give up until a crazy idea hit me.

"I can fit in there" I mumbled. The window was kinda small and high up above dads tool shelf but enough for me to reach it and get out from it. I took dads hammer from his toolbox and smashed the window. There were shards of glass everywhere on the floor and the shelf. There were still some glass shards and pieces in the corner of the window, so preventing myself from getting cut, I undressed my white dress shirt that I was wearing and ended up with my skirt that I had on and my bra.

 There were still some glass shards and pieces in the corner of the window, so preventing myself from getting cut, I undressed my white dress shirt that I was wearing and ended up with my skirt that I had on and my bra

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(Rosie's outfit)

It was night and dark so people would hardly see me. I put my shirt on the corner of the window where the glass shards were, put my leg on the shelf and pushed myself out to our side garden.

"Ouch" I whispered when I felt a sharp pain on my knee. I cut myself. "Great Rosie great, the only thing you need right now" I mumbled. Thankfully the cut wasn't so deep, so it was fine if I left it for now. I lifted my shirt and cleaned it a little bit before I put it back on. I turned to the corner towards our backdoor in our backyard. I went inside and right in front of the door and in the kitchen were a lot of people. I tried to walk past them, but it was difficult to move around. I went to our living room and saw Daisy on the dining table dancing and shouting. I tried to push myself out of the crowd and went towards Daisy.

"Daisy!" I yelled when I reached to her.

"Oh look who it is, the party pooper" she said while looking down at me.

"How did you get out Antman huh?" she joked.

She was drunk, it was so clear, but she was still aware of her actions.

"What the hell Daisy? How could you lock me in the garage?" I accused her.

"Oh stop begin a cry baby"

Crybaby? Me?

"Where are grandma and Lilly?" I asked with worry.

"Oh Lilly is at her friends' house" she replied.

"And grandma?" I continued.

"Ehh drugged...no no sleeping" she answered while almost falling off the table.

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