The Missing Violin

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I took out my phone, to NOT make awkward contacts with anyone I know. I walked to aisle 7 and there was a last bottle of milk. Without any hesitation, I took it by the handle, but suddenly I felt like someone pulling it. I looked up from my phone and saw a blonde young man holding the bottle too. "Excuse me, but I had it first." I said politely trying to not make a scene in the middle of the aisle. "No, I had it first." He said, pulling it towards him. "Well, I saw it first." I replied, pursing my lips into a thin line. He held it with both of his hands of pulled it harshly, making me let go of the bottle. I did the same but he had stronger grips. We pulled the bottle too hard made it fall to the ground and milk were splattered everywhere. I just stared at the milk with my eyes wide open.

"Hey ! You two over there !" One of the worker called us. He walked towards and the blonde man ran past me. The worker jogged to me but my arm was harshly pulled by the man. So, we ran to find a place to hide. The worker, I assumed his name was Chris, chased us. The man found a door and quickly opened it. He pushed me in the room and jumped while shutting the door behind him. We sat on the boxes, trying to catch our breath from the running.

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I don't know how short story works.. bummer :/ 

Eat cereals ! you can eat cereals anytime you want. like seriously.

Izzah :)