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' That's so cool, Where did you find it?' Rose said thrusting her hand to the red dress. ' I found it in my mums closet she said I could have it'. her friend lazily spoke. ' Can I borrow it?' rose asked. 'Sure!' she said handing the dress over. ' I can wear this tonight!' Rose said. ' what's so special about tonight ? huh! ' her friend said, waiting for an explanation. ' Well you will have to wait and see won't you?'Rose whispered, her eyes showing a hint of mischief. ' Hmph 'her friend said lying on the bed. Roseś phone buzzed ' ugh my mum have to go see you later 'she spoke picking up the dress and texting back .

She left putting a coat on , it was misty and cold outside. Gloomy, rose thought. She walked inside the shopping center, the door dinging behind her. Something didn't feel right, she swung around , her arms ready to fight a man standing in front of her ' stay back' she whispered harshly looking down she realised the knife he had that was gripped tightly in his hands . In one swift move she punched him in the guts and as he kneeled over she snatched the knife out of his hands and stabbed it into his leg he screeched in pain ' maybe next time you will learn to obey ' she said , ringing the police. Then she bought a box of chocolates and left, leaving the man to bleed on the floor. 

' Look I don't understand why he would do that , yes I paid him good money. Talking to you is pointless bye' rose said huffly putting her phone away . She stumbled and cried out then tripped on the floor. A few strangers just walked past her and one girl ran over and helped her up. ' are you okay that looked nasty?' she spoke looking at the rose , she nodded, feeling a sharp pain in her chest. ' thanks' she said brushing snow off her dress. The girl smiled and walked away, her phone buzzed. Mumbling she got it out it was daisy soz can't come 2night had to do an extra workload maybe 2morrow?. Rose put her phone away and sighed as she walked home and opened the door slamming it shut when she was inside. She sat down on her back against the wall . Finally she got herself up and took her coat off and hung it up. She wiped away dirt on her face and walked slowly to the table. On it lay a note. Frowning she picked it up. I have found you she mumbled what does that mean she whispered. She walked up to her room, her chest throbbing with pain and she looked at her knee grazed. She wondered why her chest hurt so much.then booked an appointment with the doctors.   

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