Fool's Gold

Fool's Gold

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Christine is a broke, laid back, carefree, twenty-two-year-old woman. Relying on her best friend Janet. While also being Leah Michelle during the nights of suppressing her problems. Battling depression. While also sitting and digging up in her own rut of confusion. Drew a handsome elegant bachelor. Fashion designer, investor a list of things you could dream of. Always receiving what he wants. Appreciated by the female population. Using the money for his desires. Soon to be the youngest billionaire alive. Yet he's lonely and extremely ignorant in the way he goes along in his life. When they cross paths it's let's say they weren't at the best times in their life. Nonetheless very awkward one could say. Two different worlds. Two in need of something the other has. Being each other's support just for the publicity. Maybe for money. Not love. *** "You wouldn't want to punch this pretty face, Kitten." I scoffed. "I beg to differ." he released my hands. "Leah," he spoke. I looked at him giving a grimace. "Yes?" "It's practically three, Leah." I looked at his very fashionable suit. He looked at my raggedy dress sucking his teeth. I narrowed my eyes. Our mouths opened at the same time. Both nasty. "Do you have a problem--" "You really think you're going out like this--" We stared at each other. *** Read more lovelies (;
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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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