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Jason's POV

Breaking out of jail ain't easy. But I get through. Vegas was my get away. Getting there wasn't hard. Neither was living there. Ha I was rich for Christ's sake! My mom I think is still alive. She abandoned me wih my dad when I was 2. My dad beat me everyday till I was 18. Then my dad died. I shot him. I tried to escape but the police caught up with me and put me in jail for first degree. I got out at 20 and started my own "gang" so to speak. So now I'm here running around Vegas.

Its 10 pm tonight and I walked down a street. I started to get hungry. I found a pizza hut and stood outside for a minute reading the menu. I couldn't focus on the menu because of this girl sitting by herself. She had a hoodie and jeans on. She looked like she was about to cry. I walked in the door to get pizza. Maybe to even talk to her. But as soon as the door dinged, She jumped up and pushed by me. She smelt like strawberries. I knew I had to be with her. And I knew just how to do it.

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