The Coke Can

The Coke Can

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I got up from my seat and headed straight for the exit before looking behind me to see if Lucas was following me. He was sitting angrily looking at me in disbelief and then jerked his body forward to where I was facing his back. I turned around and noticed I ran into something. My drink was on the ground and the fabric in front of me was wet with coke. Bringing my head upward, I see a tall figure with dark eyes looking through my soul. Uh-oh. The figure grabbed my wrist an pulled me closer to where I was at eye level with it. "Watch it, bitch," it said in an angry tone. I froze of fear and it let go of my wrist causing me to fall backward and trip of the coke can. My white jeans were now covered in this liquid making it look like I had just shit. ~~~ WILL TRY TO UPDATE AT LEAST 2-4 TIMES A MONTH.
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