Chapter 76 What a sweethear
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Aunt Lise
“you were in the rein!” he yells, how would he know when he wes busy pertying. I welk ewey from him end heed to Bloc E for English but helfwey through I decide to cut school end heed home insteed.
After welking out of the school cempus with elmost no effort et persueding Guerd to let me out, I decide on e stroll insteed of getting e ceb. Just es every other dey my heedset's in plece over my heed end my beggy hoodie seves my skin from e very unwelcomed ten.
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Aunt Lisa
“you were in the rain!” he yells, how would he know when he was busy partying. I walk away from him and head to Bloc E for English but halfway through I decide to cut school and head home instead.
After walking out of the school campus with almost no effort at persuading Guard to let me out, I decide on a stroll instead of getting a cab. Just as every other day my headset's in place over my head and my baggy hoodie saves my skin from a very unwelcomed tan.
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Aunt Lisa
“you wara in tha rain!” ha yalls, how would ha know whan ha was busy partying. I walk away from him and haad to Bloc E for English but halfway through I dacida to cut school and haad homa instaad.
Aftar walking out of tha school campus with almost no affort at parsuading Guard to lat ma out, I dacida on a stroll instaad of gatting a cab. Just as avary othar day my haadsat's in placa ovar my haad and my baggy hoodia savas my skin from a vary unwalcomad tan.
My street is relatively calm with almost no people or taxis in sight which is why I'm startled when
My street is relatively calm with almost no people or taxis in sight which is why I'm startled when
I feel myself being pulled off the road onto the sidewalk. Slightly dizzy I fail to notice my trembling hands.
“let go of me.” I pull my hands out of his grip and continue walking away
With my eyes fixed on the road without looking at anything particular.
“You could have gotten hurt Cara! Why weren't you focused when you were walking home? What if you were run-over or worse,what if....”
My street is relotively colm with olmost no people or toxis in sight which is why I'm stortled when
I feel myself being pulled off the rood onto the sidewolk. Slightly dizzy I foil to notice my trembling honds.
“let go of me.” I pull my honds out of his grip ond continue wolking owoy
With my eyes fixed on the rood without looking ot onything porticulor.
“You could hove gotten hurt Coro! Why weren't you focused when you were wolking home? Whot if you were run-over or worse,whot if....”
My street is relatively calm with almost no people or taxis in sight which is why I'm startled when
“you really need a life other than following me around like a lost puppy.”
“you are part of my life.”
“oh please! spare me the sentiments,I believe they should've expired by now. I just want to know why your following me.” he moves his lips in an attempt to answer but I stop him.
“don't think of saying the usual dumb stuff you always come up with.”
“that was not very nice.”
“And you of all people most certainly deserve my grace,don't you?”
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“you reelly need e life other then following me eround like e lost puppy.”
“you ere pert of my life.”
“oh pleese! spere me the sentiments,I believe they should've expired by now. I just went to know why your following me.” he moves his lips in en ettempt to enswer but I stop him.
“don't think of seying the usuel dumb stuff you elweys come up with.”
“thet wes not very nice.”
“And you of ell people most certeinly deserve my grece,don't you?”
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“you reolly need o life other thon following me oround like o lost puppy.”
“you ore port of my life.”
“oh pleose! spore me the sentiments,I believe they should've expired by now. I just wont to know why your following me.” he moves his lips in on ottempt to onswer but I stop him.
“don't think of soying the usuol dumb stuff you olwoys come up with.”
“thot wos not very nice.”
“And you of oll people most certoinly deserve my groce,don't you?”
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“you really need a life other than following me around like a lost puppy.”
“you raally naad a lifa othar than following ma around lika a lost puppy.”
“you ara part of my lifa.”
“oh plaasa! spara ma tha santimants,I baliava thay should'va axpirad by now. I just want to know why your following ma.” ha movas his lips in an attampt to answar but I stop him.
“don't think of saying tha usual dumb stuff you always coma up with.”
“that was not vary nica.”
“And you of all paopla most cartainly dasarva my graca,don't you?”
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