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he snarled back at her. There was a loud bang that sounded like someone had been slapped. “Kyle?!” I yelled into the phone.
The only thing I heard was –Beep-Beep-Beep- I slammed my phone shut and grabbed Shayne’s hand and dragged him with me as I dashed into the crowd to try and find Jaylin.
All of the sounds around me seemed like they were miles and miles away now. I searched frantically through the herd of people but I didn’t find Jaylin. I sighed in frustration and growled. I stopped causing Shayne to stumble into me. “Sorry.” He muttered. “What’s going on Alondra?’ he asked with a mixture of fear and confusion on his face. “Do you have a car?” I asked completely ignoring his question. “Yes, but-“he began but I cut him off yet again. “Show it to me!” I demanded. He grabbed my wrist this time and drug me through the crowd and out to a parking lot. We stopped a four door Cummins Turbo Diesel truck that was maroon in color.
He threw me the keys without question and I hoped in on the driver’s side. He followed and got in the passenger seat. I cranked up the truck and let it warm up. After about twenty manually counted seconds I backed out of the parking space and drove out of the parking lot. “At least tell me where we are going since you are driving my truck like a bat outta hell!” he yelled over the roar of the engine. “Fine!” I yelled equally as loud. “We are going to get my friend Kyle out of that god forsaken hell hole of a foster home!” “You mean that kid whose brother committed suicide and whose dad drove drunk and got in an accident?” I glanced at him and my voice came out surprisingly calmer than what I felt like. “How did you know about that?”
“It was all over the news last night.” He told me with a somber expression. I rolled up the windows and that cut down the noise of the engine. That was why people were whispering all around me and Jaylin when we got there. My grip on the steering wheel tightened and my knuckles turned white. “Yeah. That’s the kid I’m going to get.”
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The only thing I heard was –Beep-Beep-Beep- I slammed my phone shut and grabbed Shayne’s hand and dragged him with me as I dashed into the crowd to try and find Jaylin.
All of the sounds around me seemed like they were miles and miles away now. I searched frantically through the herd of people but I didn’t find Jaylin. I sighed in frustration and growled. I stopped causing Shayne to stumble into me. “Sorry.” He muttered. “What’s going on Alondra?’ he asked with a mixture of fear and confusion on his face. “Do you have a car?” I asked completely ignoring his question. “Yes, but-“he began but I cut him off yet again. “Show it to me!” I demanded. He grabbed my wrist this time and drug me through the crowd and out to a parking lot. We stopped a four door Cummins Turbo Diesel truck that was maroon in color.
He threw me the keys without question and I hoped in on the driver’s side. He followed and got in the passenger seat. I cranked up the truck and let it warm up. After about twenty manually counted seconds I backed out of the parking space and drove out of the parking lot. “At least tell me where we are going since you are driving my truck like a bat outta hell!” he yelled over the roar of the engine. “Fine!” I yelled equally as loud. “We are going to get my friend Kyle out of that god forsaken hell hole of a foster home!” “You mean that kid whose brother committed suicide and whose dad drove drunk and got in an accident?” I glanced at him and my voice came out surprisingly calmer than what I felt like. “How did you know about that?”
“It was all over the news last night.” He told me with a somber expression. I rolled up the windows and that cut down the noise of the engine. That was why people were whispering all around me and Jaylin when we got there. My grip on the steering wheel tightened and my knuckles turned white. “Yeah. That’s the kid I’m going to get.”
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Publication Date: 05-25-2011
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