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K O A

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K O A

I take my fingers through my sweat soaked hair. I punch the black beat up bag with all the left over force in my body.

Don slaps my bareback, coating his hand in my sweat. "You did good kid." He grabs my water bottle, pouring the remaining water on my face.

My fist slams against the bag, "Whoa, take a break kid. Your going to wear your body out."

"No!" I spit.

"Kid, take it easy!" He growls, wrapping his hand around the back of my neck.

I snatch his wrist, slamming him onto the mat beneath me. His hands shoot up in defense, "I-I'm sorry Koa, I didn't-"

I grab his arm, pulling him up. "Don't touch me Don."

He nods, "I know, I'm sorry."

I shake my head like a dog, spraying my sweat onto Don. I pull my shirt and hoodie over my head, "See you tomorrow Don."

"See you tomorrow kid." He nods before heading to the back.

I grab my duffle bag, slinging it over my shoulder and head into the cool, misty air, it's the best feeling. I pull my hood over my head, laying low from the creepy ass people around me, lurking over my shoulder.

A thick fog forms around me, making it hard to see two feet in front of me, luckily I know my way around. I raise my fist hesitantly before pounding on the bright red door. The door swings open, Sparky gives me a lopsided smile, unable to move the left side of his face due to the many years of illegal matter.

"You're in luck, I have a few ladies over." His eye always at a never-ending twitch. If you took one look at Sparky, you'd know that he's a dopehead.

I rub the back of my neck, "Nah man, I shouldn't even be here after the overdose."

He pulls a small pack of cocaine, smacking it with the back of his hand. "Come on kid, you know you want to." He coaxes, swaying his body side to side.

I wave my hand, "I.. shouldn't."

He wiggles the pack in front of me, his lip lifting into a devilish grin. "You'll enjoy it."

I lick my lips, trying to fight the urge. I raise my hand and take the packet away. "Maybe just a little."

"Yeehee!" He cheers, grabbing my wrist and pulling me in.

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