Bubblegum Bitch

Bubblegum Bitch

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The sound of put putting could be heard about half a mile away from the small gas station, the young brunette headed girl glanced out the window, just in time to find the source of the bothersome noise. An average sized rust red colored, square bodied pickup truck pulled into the 2nd gas pump. As the shadowed figure behind the tinted glass of the drivers side window moved forward, what she assumed was reaching for the keys, the put putting of the truck stopped. With the old rusted trucks whining now silenced all that was left, was the quiet hum from the highway as vehicles continued to pass by.
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"Your still a stranger and I thanked you what else do you want from me. To suck your dick or sumth'?" I asked watching a small grin forming at his lips. The grip on the steering wheel tightens. "Might as well since I saved your ass twice and your showing me attitude" he said. I scoffed biting my tongue to prevent myself from flipping this guy off. "Let me out." I said my hand finding the door handle to see it was locked. The fuck. He parked the car near at an abandoned gas station. He went in his pocket and opened the clear wrapper of red gum before popping it in his mouth. "What's your name?" He asked. My brows furrowed at his question. "I'on owe you shit so let me out this bitch" I hollered getting fed up. "What's your name?" He asked again looking over at me with a frown. He ain't ever gonna stop until I tell him. "Meesha" I lied and he chuckled cocking his head back. "I'm not asking much of you but yet you lie. Maybe I should drive you back to those gangsters-- "Bryony" I interjected.

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