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morning always comes (part 8)
thanks everyone, keep voting! _________________________________________________________________ __ i decided to walk home. my house was only two miles away, it cant be too bad, right? i headed off into the darkness, moonlight guiding my way. ... i was about half a mile from my house me: god, the streets are so creepy at night... the sound of my own footsteps freaked me out. i cautiously kept moving, step by step. there was absolutely no one out on the streets. as i passed by an alleyway, something grabbed my arm and pulled me into the alley. me:hel-!!!!(someone put their hand over my mouth) ???: ssh, sssh little girl (i could feel his breath on my neck)jake will make it all better... me: (trying to speak through his hand) JAKE?!?!*muffled* jake: you bet! i told you i wasnt done... me: (tries to wriggle out of his grasp) jake: (pushes me against wall) i feel like this has happened before...(smirks) me: NO!! jake: no? alright then, this is more convenient for my friends and i tomorrow night anyway. jake turns me over and gives me a hard kick in the stomach. i squeal in pain, and fall to the ground as he walks away, whistling. i curled up into a ball on the ground. i slowly reached into my purse.i didnt know what i was thinking, but my first instinct told me to call michael. *ring...ring...* me: come on mike, pick up...(sitting against wall, crying) michael: hello? (well he sure sounded happy) me: um, hey michael, its ann, i- i stopped when i heard a woman's voice giggling in the background. michael: i'm sorry, but i will have to get back to you later (hangs up) *click* what more should i have expected. hes married now-he doesnt give a shit for me anymore. i picked myself up, and slowly made my way back to my home. i am so glad my sister is out for the night, i wouldnt want to have to talk to her about this. when i reached the door, i just walked inside and fell onto the couch, crying from the shock of the whole situation. ..... in the morning i just tried to deny that nothing happened last night. i stretched out and started making breakfast. the last thing i wanted was to talk to anyone, and of course the phone rings. (answering phone)me: (sleepily) hello? ???: hey ann, its michael. i got a call last night at about 11:30, i didnt remember who it was and i traced the line back to your cell. whats up? me: ....nothing. forget about it. michael: (laughing) come on, you call me at midnight and you say nothing? seriously, what is it? me: (getting kinda pissed off) well, i just wanted to let you know that while you and your wife were having fun, i was being kicked in an alleyway by a former friend of mine. if you dont remember, his name is jake. and i figure it would also be your problem because he used to work for you, and the only reason he would hurt me is because you fired him for me. michael:......... me: yeah. michael:......i had no idea....i-i'm sorry, ann... me: he said he is coming back for me tonight, if that concerns you in any way. michael: hes just trying to scare you. you'll be fine. dont worry about it... he sounded more like he was reassuring himself rather than me. me: whatever. if you dont wanna do anything about it, thats ok. i dont know why i called you. michael ann i- *click* i hung up on him. i didnt wanna hear it. what does it matter to anybody anyway if i get killed? the only people i fall inlove with are cheats and lying bastards, so i dont think theres really a point to this all.
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