twenty two • r.r

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"Heroin. I know. The same exact thing happened to me." I informed.

We both fell silent for a moment. I was thinking of what to say.

"Let's meet in person, it'll be easier to figure out what to do face to face." I suggested with fingers crossed that he'd agree.

"Yeah, absolutely. Here, take my number." He said as I wrote down the digits he gave me.

"I can come to you, where do you live?" He asked.

"Atlanta, but I live at home with my mom and brother. They don't believe anything I've told them about Dema so it's best if they don't know about what we're doing. We can meet at a hotel. " I insisted.

"Sounds good, when should I come?" He questioned.

"When is the earliest that you're able to?" I asked urgently.

"Tomorrow?" He questioned, as I lit up.

"Perfect!" I smiled.

We wrapped up our conversation, as it was getting late and we both had a big day ahead of us.

I set my alarm for eight am before drifting off to sleep.

I woke up to the sound of the obnoxious ringing coming through the speaker on my phone.

It didn't bother me though, I was feeling hopeful for the first time in a month.

Quickly, I made my way out of bed and began to get ready.

Stripping myself out of my pyjamas, I hopped in the shower.

I didn't take long, after just a few minutes I jumped out and dried off.

I threw on a t-shirt that had an outline of boobs on it, with a pair of dark blue ripped jeans.

I threw on a t-shirt that had an outline of boobs on it, with a pair of dark blue ripped jeans

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Grabbing my bag, I took everything out of it except for my microchip.

I then ran downstairs and began packing my bag with snacks and drinks.

I looked over to the cutlery and decided it would be best to have something to defend myself and Ryan, just in case.

I picked out the biggest kitchen knife of them all and wrapped a bunch of paper towel around it before placing it in my bag.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and texted Rowan.

"Hey could you come over? I have something BIG to tell you? It's urgent!!! 💀🖤💀🖤" I said.

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