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"Fuck, I didn't bring my headphones."
I was drinking a cheap off brand energy drink and walking around the dirty part of town. There were old motels, crazy homeless people, and i keep questioning why i come here and why im not dead yet.
I've been planning to get a job but nothing seems to work because of my attitude, school and I'm pretty sure I wouldn't get up every day for work if I'm already too lazy to get up at all on weekends.
I really need a job though, my dad's job isn't paying well, or maybe it is and he's just spending it on other stuff like drugs or food that doesn't make it's way to me. I don't mind him, he's not abusive he just doesn't care. It's not like he doesn't love me, I know he does and I love him too, he's just struggling and doesn't have time for me. Or maybe he doesn't want to talk because I look like my mother a lot, and he doesn't want to snap, it doesn't matter.
I take a turn and end up stumbling apon two teenage boys. They were arguing about drugs and the taller one was holding a bag, pushing it to the others chest and holding his hand out towards him, i guess he was refusing to pay.
Suddenly the argument gets heated and the shorter one lands a punch on the others cheek, making him take a few steps back to regain himself, which didn't take long. He reaches into his pocket and takes out something i could only describe as a gun.
He points it at the shorter and i let out a loud gasp. They both looked in my direction and i felt my whole body turn cold. Its mormal for me to see guns around this place, its not too rare to see a loaded one somewhere on the grass, but that's not why I was shocked. The boy with the gun, He dropped his mask, and i could see who it was, i knew who he was.
I sensed how he wasn't too happy about me seeing him though, he pointed the gun in my direction and I immediately started to panic. Run.
I ran as fast as i could, my mind was blank and the only thing i could do was to keep moving my legs. I dropped my phone a couple minutes ago while running, but i still didn't stop. Not until i was in the crowded city, he wouldn't shoot me there, would he?
I sat down on a bench behind an old supermarket, it'd be better if i was IN the supermarket, or atleast somewhere other people would see and try to help if i get attacked, but right now i just wanted to rest.
I try to ease my breathing, holding my face as my lungs started to hurt. That boy, I've seen him at school. I have three classes with him if i remember correctly, but I've only seen him in school like twice this year. Well now i know why, but im not too surprised.
Whats his name again, juh.. Jugg? Josh? No, jugg fits him, right?
"Jugg, juf-jeff, no" i try the name on my tongue, it just didn't sound right, jeff didnt feel right.. I stand up, shaking my head and letting my head wander other places.
I was about to take another step when i felt a firm, rough tug on the back of my shirt. It was so harsh I felt the fabric almost slide off my body, and I knew who it was.
"Sit down." It was an order in which i followed. His voice was sharp, raspy, it was just my type, -what? What am i saying, am i crazy.. Well i mean he isnt ugly.. Maybe hes attractive, okay, hot.
"I cant have you going around telling people." His voice shot me awake from my thoughs, but also lead me to new ones. Damn his voice was just so sexy. I could feel my cheeks start to heat up, followed by something on the side of my head. I looked up, and before i could make out what was happening, my hands beat me to it, they slapped his away and suddenly there was a loud shot. And everything went quiet.
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I wake up to an annoying pain at the back of my head, i sit up to feel it but let out a loud scream when i see my surroundings. I was ontop of i roof? How did i get here, am i dead?
