The Beginning

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"Can we talk?" I hear his deep voice behind me. Damn. He found me.

I feel tears start to come. "What do you want?" It was funny that we always answers questions with questions. That's how we met.

"Talk? Well, that is funny we should have talked when-" I stop didn't want a worse situation.

I stand up, cause me to fall. Then I feel a liquid coming from my head. Jordan picks me up.

"Have you been drinking?" He puts me in the car.

"Are you kidnapping me?" I slur out.

"That can be arranged kitten." He closes the door.

I flip over and see that there is blood all over the seat. "Oh..", I slur. Soon everything goes dark.

"Hold on Anna. I won't let you go"
Maybe later.

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