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My dad had a gun, but he would never give me the safe combination, even when I was left home alone. I guess my father had this lingering thought in the back of his head that I'd do something really stupid with it. I can't lie, I actually half agreed with him on that. I really, reeeeally, wanted to tell someone about last night. Leaving out little details, obviously. I pulled out my phones and scrolled through my contacts. My parents were definitely out of the question, at least for now. I knew I would eventually have to tell them when they got home. I continued to scroll through the contacts in my list. I finally chose who I wanted to call, hearing the ring a few times before they finally answered.
"Hello?"
"You'll never guess what I just witnessed last night."
"Well, get your cute self over here and let's talk about it." *Beep*. Of course, I picked up on that offer and rushed out the door.
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MarcLuciFer6 months agoWell, you did answer the question of who outside the bathroom stall. But why did you decide to take this story from hot to bizarre? Did you drink some of that wine too? If Max is smart, it's David on the other end of that call. Looking forward to finding out in part 6.
