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Tuesday, August 2, 2016

Bad Idea

8-1-16

driving with a couple other girls. we stop at this house. although pretty, it just seems off somehow. kinda like in those horror films where you see this dressed up, really nice house but you're already screaming at the TV telling the characters NOT to get that house type off. It's empty, and we go inside. One girl who had long, straight, dark brown hair wanted to stay a while, she had on this cute white with floral patterned romper with a light brown belt. She sat at the table and proceeded to drink tea that already set up on the table. The other girl, straight, long, blonde hair in a white dress with a jean jacket, and I decided that place was a no go so we went outside. we were in the front yard and growing really tired of waiting on her. I look over and she's still sipping tea from this really expensive looking china set and reading a book. 'oh my god, are you serious?' I groaned, 'that's it, I'm done. this place is creepy and I wanna go'. the blonde just nodded her head and headed towards the red truck to sit down and get further away from the house. 'Oh, I know! why don't we just leave her here for a bit and take the truck for a spin?' I suggested. 'no...I don't think that's a good idea..' she said slowly. 'aw, come on. it's just for a few minutes.' I said. 'well..ok...I guess..' she said. I cranked up the truck and drove off. It was having a hard time going unless the gas pedal was pushed all the way into the floorboard. "what in the world?!'' I remarked frustrated. I looked at the meter and that tank was just above the empty line. we had gone all of 500ft. "ugh..of course that's why she settled in. there's a gas station just down the road. we should barely make it" I said. The road we were headed down on was nothing but dead grass and dead trees. you would think it was fall, but the temperature said otherwise. Down the road, on the highway, and right as we hit the gas station the truck shut off and we had just enough momentum to roll up to the gas pump. As we came to a complete stop, a gold car swung around and passed us, almost hitting the truck. 'what's his deal?' I asked. 'i don't know. I'm going inside to eat something.' the blonde said. 'no, don't go-' i started to say as the door was slammed in my face '-in there'. I lowered my head a bit and gave a big sigh. I filled the tank up and went inside to retrieve my friend. She was sitting at a little white metal coffee table, drinking coffee from a white tea cup. 'Hey, come on. we need to get back' I said, 'don't need her getting any more upset than she probably already is'. She just sat there in a trance-like state for a moment before slowly getting up. I turned around and a mechanic was looming in the doorway. 'how do you plan on paying for that?' he asked in a scruffy voice. I grabbed my friend's hand and tried to run to make a break for the truck.

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