The Big Plan

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A black van arrived about an hour later. Miranda was still passed out, her head on my lap, her curls in a mess covering her face. I pulled them back to get a look at her face. Her makeup was smeared down her cheeks. She was crying. Who wouldn't? She didn't see what i did to her dad, and i don't want her to. I lost control...something i never do. But it was all for her. I finally know why. I love her.

I got up and opened the back of the van, and hopped in. I set Miranda down on the carpeted floor, and shut the back quietly. I got a little off balance once the van started to move, and i fell right on her. Before i could land on her, i put my arms out and held myself up.  That was too close. she would have woken up or had a crushed rib. I got up and walked to the front of the van in the passenger seat.

"Wow. You work fast brother dear." she laughed. Savanna, always teasing, and making fun of me. But i know she means well. "Oh shut up. That was your fault anyway. If your driving skills were better, then maybe i wouldn't have fell." i shot back to her. Its not like we hate each other, its just how we communicate. " Well maybe I would be a better driver if i wasn't annoyed by your presence." i made a hurt face expression and held my hand on my heart and said sarcastically," Oh, my heart! I cant live anymore!" she laughed and we continued the talk. " So, who is that girl? You never took one home before. Did you meet her recently?" and with those questions asked, i began to tell the tale of how we met.

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We drove up to a big, marble house. the lawn was perfectly cut, and the widows were spotless. The windows themselves are huge. I could see furniture on the inside, and i huge TV. "This is home! Make yourselves welcome!" I just starred at her. "what?" she looked at me with a confused face. " Just how much money do you make?" she just smiled at me and parked the car. I opened the door and hopped out, slowly making my way to the back. i open the door and i'm surprised to see her eyes open.

"Uh hey, how are you feeling?" she just looked at me and made a pouty face. "But you said you'd get me pony!" My face went into complete shock as to what i'm hearing. "Uh but i never even once told you that..." she pointed a finger at me. "You're a lier daddy!" my face once again went into complete shock. "I hope you realize shes unconscious brother dear." i instantly felt stupid. she continued, "she has a broken rib, i can tell from just looking at her. I don't know how she is awa- never mind." i hear a thud and a snore. i turned around and see her passed out. "your room is on the second floor, third door to the right." she pick her up and turned to me. " Ill fix her up. You go get some rest." I nodded my head as i felt the weight on my eyes. i turned and ran to my room so i could stay awake.

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 By the time i got to my room I hit the bed and i instantly passed out. My dream consisted of her dad, the evil man i gouged an eye out. He deserved much more than what i did to him. He deserved a slow and painful death. In my sleep he died like he should have, but took Miranda with him. I woke up, sun shining in my face. i felt movement on the side of me, and a small girly little yawn. No...she didn't... i turn and my face is right smack in front of Miranda's. Oh no...If i try to move, she might wake up and see me... i slightly move and he eyes slowly open. i just look at her, not knowing what to do. she sits up...and she was naked.I avoid my eyes instantly and she screamed. Why...

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"Why was she in my bed naked!" i was furious! It made me look so bad.

"Well i gave her a shower after you went to bed, and her cloth got wet. So i put her to bed with you. Oh, and another thing, her ribs where dislocated is all. They should still be sore, but they wont take long to heal." 

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