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/places drug dealer right in front of her/ pls dont shoot any more doors sob
<\p > /nods/ No more doors shall be harmed...for now
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scrxkrystal replied to your post:scrxkrystal replied to your post:How did that...
/places drug dealer right in front of her/ pls dont shoot any more doors sob
<\p > /nods/ No more doors shall be harmed...for now
scrxkrystal replied to your post:How did that happen?
omfg. i think somebody needs to smoke some weed and calm down jfc
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<\p> That should work as long as there's no doors in her way
Don’t touch me.
Choa backed away from the girl a couple steps. "I didn't mean to. Someone bumped me into you, sorry."
How did that happen?
Choa looked from the door that sported multiple bullet holes to the male beside her a couple times before rubbing her neck. "Well...the lock wasn't corroborating with me and I got angry and yeah...."
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I’d rather die.
Did you hear that?
I know what I saw.
That doesn’t make any sense.
Promise me, you’ll never do that again…
Don’t touch me.
We make a good team.
What’s the news?
Do you hear yourself?
Are those wedding bells I detect?
You stole that from me
You’re joking, right?
I can’t see anything.
You’re bleeding…
Are you drunk?
Who do you think you are?
Don’t leave.
How did that happen?
Why won’t you believe me?
I want to help.
I’m not going to make it.
Tell me the truth.
You’re cut off.
You’ll come bail me out, right?
You’re scaring me.
Liberated
It was happening, her family was leaving her, the people she grew up with were leaving. But instead of feeling sad she was happy, genuinely happy. No more fending for others who didn't appreciate it. She didn't have to give up her food anymore or wear the cheapest clothes anymore. The best part was she was free from worrying about anybody. No more sleepless nights worrying about how she was going to get food for others. They were leaving, finally. She was free.Now they're gone, she will be forever free.
Bliss
It had been awhile since her uncle had started teaching her about his shop and the weaponry in it. How long she wasn't quite sure, it surprising how time doesn't seem to matter when something enjoyable happens. But today was a day of utmost joy, she was finally going to learn how to fire a gun. After her uncle closed the shop the two of them traveled to the closest shooting range. She never imagined that shooting a gun would feel like this......it felt so right. Standing there in gear to protect herself nothing else mattered , nothing else could ruin her mood.
pity
"Mom is that we're going to eat?" her twelve year old brother asked, his voice dripped with sorrow as the male eyed the leftover chicken legs and wings piled over enough rice for a single person.Her mother ,who was seven months pregnant, could only nod at the young ones question, her eyes shifted to the floor as the tears began to well in her eyes soon she had to leave the room.That left the two children, her brother and her eleven year old sister, who looked hungry, tired, and overall just emotionally drained. They sat at the table looking at each other wondering who would grab a plate first, who would be the one to take the most meat and rice, who would make the first move, not one wanted to be that person so they just waited for the other to be the bad guy. Choa her ten year old self in the corner, frozen by the looks on her siblings faces.
Small City
Choa. Do this, do that. Take this table, cover this for me. Every frickin' day she hears the same thing from her dumb job, she would quit but it's a family business and no one can quit family, can they? She was snapped out of her thoughts as the little annoying chiming door signaling someone else wants to eat at the already crowded restaurant. Looking up from her spot behind the register to greet the customer, Choa stopped and just looked at the person in front of her. <\p>
The girl seemed familiar to Choa's eyes, if she saw the other by chance somewhere or multiple chance sightings she didn't know, but it disabled her from speaking as her brain tried to put the face with a place. Her cousin besides her took the girl to a table while she was frozen to her spot. It took a shove from her aunt to get her moving. Choa took orders from her regular tables, disappointed that the girl wasn't sitting in one. <\p>
It took her covering her cousin's nightshift to get to her tables switched so she could serve the familiar looking girl. Before heading out to get the other's order she couldn't help but wonder why she had a burst of determination to serve the girl if she just saw the other girl by chance. The nagging voice inside her head telling her to approach the girl was both confusing and alarming. Shaking her head she walked to the girl's table with a forced smile. "Hello, I'm Choa and I will be your server today. Are you ready to order?"<\p>
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