Bring Me Home

Bring Me Home

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Josephine knew that in her heart that she would end up living in her car. It was just part of being a novelist. Sadly, it was only now dawning on her that maybe it had been a bad career choice. Now living out of her car in an unfamiliar town with no friends or family to be seen, she feels painfully lonely. She spends her days editing her novel in a cute little coffee shop, trying to push away the feelings left by her depression, which is slowly taking her over. Things change for her when she hears a song: Send Me Home. And when a cute guy named Denis hears her singing it softly in the coffee shop, who knows what could happen?
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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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