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My way

Chapter 2

Li HĂșa's

I leave the neighborhood and head off to the store. I turn on the radio and hear Cheerleader by Omi. "Bleh! I hate the s song" I say to myself turning channels. It's not a bad song. It's just the radio played it too much, and it tuned itself out after a while. I hear the lyrics from that song by Twenty One Pilots, Stessed out. I liked this song, but this also tuned out. I keep pressing buttons trying to find a song, before I hear Pillow Talk. I loved this song. It started to get old, but it was good. I loved the music video. He didn't just make I sound like women were art. He turned them into it, and I liked that. I believe women and men should have equal rights, and I will fight for that. However I'm not a Feminist. Yes, it sounds like I am, but I'm not I'm an egalitarian. An Egalitarian is someone who wants and believe everyone shoukd have the same rights and opportunities as others. Not just women, but goes for races, and things like that. That is what I am.


I hear a loud horn, and I slap on my breaks, hurting my head in the steering wheel. Someone flips me off, and drives away. I'm at the store? I realize I completely zoned out the entire drive. Wait! How am I still alive? Did I stop for lights? Did I hit something? I'm so confused. I step out of my car after I park, and look at the outside of my car. Well, truck. Nothing is scraped or scratched. My tires are fine. So is the hood. Everything seems to be in order. Wait wait wait. No. one if my headlights are busted, my bumper is dented, and my passenger side mirror is half off, I see a teeny tiny crack in my my windshield. Damn, okay. Did I hit a trash can. No.

I start walking but then turn around, because I forgot the list. I look for my keys, and I pray they aren't still in the car. I look threw the window and they are sitting right in the driver's seat. "Okay.. you're fine. Don't get mad. I look for a spare key on my keychain, and see I forgot it at home. Fine fine. One more time. "Li. You know how to pick a car lock. Calm down. Nothing else if going to happen. I unlace my boot and tie a knot in it. I did that think with the lock on the inside through the cracked open window at the top. It unlocks and I open to door, grab my keys, turn around, and walk into some idiot as he dumps hot coffee all over me. THAT'S IT!!

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You should just stop writing. This story is awful. Anyone who sees this will agree with me

CaraMJ CaraMJ
2/3/17

This story is awful

CaraMJ CaraMJ
1/26/17