those nike sneakers

those nike sneakers

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"why would you do this to me, Harley screamed. I thought you loved me" "I did but I stoped" Chris yelled "you can't stop loving someone, you ether always loved them or you never did" Harley shouted as she threw a vase at him but missed Chris and hit the wall "well I guess I never did" Chris said as he made his way out the door "what do you mean you never loved me??" Harley said in a calm shaky voice " what I mean is Matt and Dan made a bet to see if you would sleep with me and it worked. so..... bye" Chris said as he walked to his car "so u used me as a fucking sex toy" Harley screamed while stopping Chris in his tracks "yeah basically" Chris said and got into his car and drove off then Harley dropped to the ground and cried. "hey are you ok?" a guy said wearing Nike sneakers "no, that guy that just drove off used me for sex from a bet his friends made him do, buy I think he perpasly did it" Harley said with tears streaming down her face "well that guy is a fuck head he dose that to every girl in school" the guy said "how do you know" Harley questioned "caused I got to sun drive high school, oh and by the way my name is Patrick" Patrick said with a wide smile on his face. "I am Harley" she said with a smile after that day every has changed....
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You had been attending the same school for over 15 years, obviously because you were born in the small town in North Carolina. You were living a pretty normal life, till all of the abductions started happening in 1977. But lets go back a bit. Lets go back to the year 1976. You had been on a night shift on November 18th, 1976. There were many more people than your previous shift. Really the only people there were dropouts, druggies, drug dealers, freaks, and alcoholics. All around the ages 14-22. Everybody was pretty chill with eachother, except for a few people, but that was just the minority. You had been zoned out while staring at the clock, then suddenly heard a DING! Some kid wanted to buy some cigarettes again. You looked at him and he said "Jesus kid, you in a mental insitute or something? Snap out of it." you ringed him up after he asked you for a pack of camels, and then looked at a familiar guy playing pinball. The same blonde that got over 100,000 his last time he came. Everybody started hyping him up, so he's trying to beat 100,000. You remember the mess you had to clean up after some kid accidently knocked over a bunch of beer. You like to not think about how it ruined your favorite pair of shoes. He messed up again, and kicked the machine. You yelled out to him "That thing costs money you know." then he looked at you. His face almost looked angelic. But he had been the jerk of your highschool, so he couldn't be that angelic. He looked away and picked at his pockets. He pulled out nothing. He started walking up to you and started asking for a dime. "Come on, I feed you guys this money all the damn time. Plus you will just get it back." "Then maybe don't waste all your money on pinball. We've gained around $200 with you coming here almost everyday. Thanks for that." and then you smiled while picking up your book. He looked at you in anger, then you looked back up at him. He looked like he was in a bad mood. "Here's a dime." you said handing him a dime.

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