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    On My Own – (Chapter: Chapter 7 "He's Back")

    When class had finished it felt like a hole decade was taken out of my lifetime, the hole time I was in there I was either worried about changing clothes or what Madison had next up her sleeve. I checked the washrooms before entering not to have another encounter with my nemesis, it was cost clear so I slipped in a stall and changed clothing. I always carried around spare outfits for emergency situations like the one I had passed. I checked to see if I was lucky enough to have a spare for my music class since we had to present our instrument of choice today, plus the fact we had to play it to, and lucky me I have no spare so that meens I’m ditching. It’s not like my so called ‘care giver’ will give a shit about what I do or get myself into just like anyother day, she’s probably at home right now drinking her ass off since she doesn’t have to work anymore and lives off ‘my’ earnings of the money my Dad had left me in his will. He left me about more then a million so she’s been taking money since I enhireted it, so here I was on my way to visit Spencer since I had nothing else to do, so I figure I’d pay her a surprise visit to see how she is.

     

    "What are you doing here? Don’t you have class?" She asked me confused.

     

    "I can live if you’re busy" I explained and was about to head out until her vocal box froze me in place.

     

    "No it’s fine, I just don’t want you in trouble" She reassured me smiling.

     

    "Trust me, if I go to class I’m only looking for more trouble" I replied quietly.

     

    "Did you want to talk about anything then?" She asked me cleaning up her desk.

     

    "How was your morning so far?" The only way I’d avoid her asking me stuff would haft to be to take charge with the interogation.

     

    "It was dead, no one comes here, I had like one kid come in and it wasn’t even a real issue, he only wanted to see if he could hook up with me" She replied laughing.

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