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Chapter 8

 

The guys gave me a pipe.

 

I told them I had never smoked.

 

They said it didn’t matter, so I used it.

 

It made me feel better.




Then I saw him driving by the park

 

He didn’t seem to think what I was doing was good.

 

He got mad at me.

 

He told me to come.

 

I told him I didn’t want to go.

 

He asked again

 

I said no.

 

He got out of his car.

 

He picked me up.

 

I laughed.




He sat me in his car.

 

It smelled good.

 

He smelled good too.

 

He asked me where I lived.

 

I told him I wanted to come with him.

 

He said I should go home.

 

I shook my head.

 

He started steering away.

 

I waved to the guys that gave me the pipe.

 

they waved back.



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