On a cold foggy midnight, Riley strutted home she was furious with her mum, she had got drunk for the 7th time this week and now I am sleeping out side on the street. Snap, she span around there was a manly figure that was the same guy on the bus. Some thing was off . Ring ring “hello who are you” “run.”

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