Chapiter 3: The party

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The next morning,

I heard my cell phone ringing and woke me up. At first I did not pay attention because I thought it was still Lamar but my phone kept vibrating so I took it and I saw that in reality it was Michael, the man who had driven me home. "How did he get my number I did not give him to what I know?" I asked myself, "Who gave you my number?" I asked him, " We say hello first," he answered coldly. Grrrr he already annoys me. "Hello, how did you get my cell number?" I asked again annoyed at his lesson. "I'll explain later, I'm calling because today my daughter is celebrating her birthday and I wanted to know if you wanted to come, just to change your mind," Michael explained to me. "Of course, after I tried to burglar you?" I forced myself to laugh but I still felt bad about this incident. "Listen, it's past forgotten that" he reassured me. After a few minutes of gossip, I hung up and prepared for this famous birthday party. I made myself beautiful, makeup, hairstyle, the total. After putting on my white dress, I left my house and went to my bus stop. The bus arrived and I settled in.

Half an hour later, the driver stopped at Rockford Hills. I went down, thanking the driver, and then I headed for Michael's villa. I rang the bell and waited a few minutes until he finally opened "Ah you came !" he exclaimed. When I entered, I heard music and voices. Michael accompanied me to the living room and introduced me to his family, I sympathized with them even if I wanted to burglarize lol. I started talking with Michael's daughter Tracey, even though she was 10 years old with me, we got along pretty well, we talked about everything and nothing. Everything was going well until someone knocked violently at the front door, Michael went to open angry and I heard a man with a Canadian accent speak enthusiastically, which was not the case of Michael. "What the fuck are you doing here?" exclaimed Michael. "Let's see Mikey, that's how you greet your guest?" replied the man who went straight to the salon. My heart started beating hard, it was the same dirty man who was in my bus the other day, the same one staring at me! Tracey seemed to be glad to see "Uncle Trevor, what are you doing here?" asked the young woman and she gave him a hug. Uncle Trevor? Michael has a brother? I asked myself. "hey hey you there, I already saw you in the bus do you remember?" questioned the dirty man. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah?" . "You look a lot like my old goal" he smiled . "Stop it!" Michael growled. "ROHHHHHHHHH, it's okay Mikey, it's a joke," Trevor replied. After this very embarrassing conversation, I sat on the white sofa but obviously the dirty man stood next to me. "What's your name, kiddo?" asked me T. "Norah ... and you are Trevor right?" I replied. "Yeah, doll, Trevor, Trevor Philips," he said, putting an arm around me. "Uh ok? ..." I felt my cheeks flushed. I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was 10 pm "Wow already?" I said to myself. "Do you want me to walk you?" Trevor offered me. well to the point where I am, I accepted and we left the villa and rejoined his vehicle. It was a kind of red and dirty bodhi.

He opened the door like a gentleman and went to the driver's seat

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He opened the door like a gentleman and went to the driver's seat

He opened the door like a gentleman and went to the driver's seat. "where do you live ?" asked T. "At Los Santos ..." I replied. "Hmm ... it'll take about half an hour or an hour," he says. "Shit ... my parents will kill me ..." I was about to cry. Suddenly he began to accelerate like crazy! "Hey, what are you doing here?!" I exclaimed. "I'm saving your life, kid!" laughed the latter. In less than 30 minutes we arrived at home, I felt a ball in the stomach settle. I saw my father staring at me, he was in the garden. "Who is this guy?" Trevor asked me. "My adoptive father ..." I sighed. "EH, YOU ASSHOLE!" the man shouted as he lunged at my father. Trevor started to hit him, I do not know why but I let him do it. "Give me peace Trevor!" screamed my father. wait ... did my father know him? ... I thought. After a good beating, the dirty man came back to me. "We're go home..." he said as he walked towards his car.

Here is the end of this chapter 3! ^^ sorry to have taken the time to release it x3 I hope you like this chapter <3

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 18, 2019 ⏰

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