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Dark night on the road with only thing visible is the black pavment from the road with the yellow lines and a tree here and there off to the side fretting that a deer may come by. My heart pounding from all the stress that was going and and my head was being fried from everyhting like a marsh mellow being stuck into a fire. When you take it out, it is nothing but charcle. None of this would have ever happened if I would have just staid out of my friends buisness. Nothing good ever comes from being noise.
I look at my whach and it was past midnight. I decide to turn on my radio to hopefully calm my nerves down. The song was Rape me by Nervona. Not the best song for the timing but still a great song. You can't help not to head bang to that shit. "Rape me, Rape me my friend. Rape me, Rape me again. I'm not the only one da da da da da, I'm not the only one ya, I'm not the only one."
(fuzz) "What the fuck? Oh, come on. You have got to be kidding me. this shit always happens in the movies." I say to myself, " and then the person pulls over gets, out of the car, see's something, screams and runs for her life and dies." I don't pull over though because I am not like those stupid chickes. I am smart and just keep going and if my car decides to brake down then I am just going to park in the middle of the road and park my little but in my seat till day light or someone comes along. My car was still running though so I was just fine with my heart racing faster then a G6.
(Thump) car spining on the road. (crash)
"So you have everyhting now? You have your bags, your tooth brush, your money?" my mother said to me with her ragedy looking grey sweat pants and green blous though with just freshly painted nails and brite red lipstick on her lips. " Make sure you call me every night sophia you hear and Mia. Oh, Mia. You keep a sharp eye on my girl now. You know how she can be sometimes. Geting into mischeaf." I look at my mother with a stern look like I was about to hit her. But of course I wasn't going to do that. That wouldn't be nice. Mia just laughed. Then My mother swept her hands inwared sujesting us to come closer to her. She hugs us both at the same time squeezing us till there was no more juice inside of us. "I love you girls, so much," kissing me on the cheek and then Mia both leaving a red sticky lipstick mark on both of us. We look at each other and had our selves a little giggle pointing at each other. Mia looked funny expecially because she wasn't her mother. She was mine. But then that made it embarising to me. I felt like I was in one of those movies where the father is pulling up in a trashy car that smokes and makes loud noices and then when you get out of the car the parent, Screaming almost, Make good choices honey, you here.
We start to walk out the door with our last few bags. I open the trunk to my black jeep. We throw our bags in and I slam the trunk down shut. I give my mother one last long hug. All of a sudden, I beggin to hear over my shoulder, snifling. It was my mother. I didn't really know what to do but I tried to think what a mother would do f her child was sniffling. So I then squeez her tighter. I whisper I love you in her ear and I coold feel her smileing with the warmth of her breath over my neck. I look her in the eyes and say," Remember mom, I will always be your little girl no matter what. Just wait till im getting married! Then you will have totally different feelings then." She smiles a big grin and pats me on the head though I was taller then her. It was like a Grey Hound trying to be a lap dog and the owner is just petting their dog.
"Honk, honk" Mia said with my car," Come on girl. If we want to make sure we get a good deal on our room. We got to go now! Ya hear. Now!"
"Ya, ya I know. Just give me a moment ok. I'm sure you and your mom had a whole week of crying with each other before you got her. Ya, that's right. I know how close you and your mom are. Just give a moment." Mia looked away and just sat there with her head down in disgrase and her hands in her lap folded fiddling with her fingers.
"I love you mom. Good bye" I kissed her on the cheak and left her with a smile still looking at her as I walked down to my car and then opened my side door to the drivers side. Looked at my mom with a smile and then blew her a kiss. Bent down to get into my car and drove off. Hoping tha that was the best way to say good bye to my mother. Because you know its never . easy to say good bye to your parents. If only my father was here. I could give him my last hug and kiss as well. But that wont happen. Never. But I can always do it in my dream and blow him a good bye kiss.
I look out my window and put my hand over my mouth and then blew a kiss to the sky and then said, "I love you pops."
"Hey, do you think we could get something to eat now? It's like past two o'clck and I'm kinda getting hungry now ya know." Mia preped her voice like to try to make me laugh but was serious at the same time. Her face was looking flushed and my face was a little too. Our stomachs had been grumbling for about a half an hour now.
"okay, okay. We can stop for a half an hour to try to get our legs moving again and get something to eat and then we get on the road right away." I pulled over to the Left lain on the high way and then I found an exit for number 32 in Colorado. We look around and we see a subway. I pull over and park into the parking lot. Not a whole lot of people were out here at this hour. Must be it wasn't a busy hour for them here.
I get out of the car almost falling over. My legs felt like Jellow on a hot summer after noon. It was hot down here in Colorado. Way different from New York weather right now. Mia pounds her arms on the top of the car with them folded and makes a huge sigh that you could probebly hear it from a mile away. "So lets go get something to eat why don't we." Mia didn't want to do anything till she got food going threw her mouth and into her stomach.
As we walk we could see people on the sides of the building just staring at us like we were invading their taritory. We open the door and a bell rings above our heads. The whole place was desirted. Everything was covered but seeing this place I dont even know if anything is eat able here. It smelled musty and the heat wasn't helping.
"Hello? Is any one there. We're starving people willing to give you money for some good servious food." I stood there by the counter in my short shorts and Red tank top. Mia sits up on the counter facing me with the big yellow smily face looking at me from in between her boobs on her tank. Her long brown hair put up in a pony tail whipts me in the face as she then starts walking over to the find the bread. I grabed a cup and went to the soda station and pushed down a button and it worked. "Dr.Peper, Coke, Pepsie?" I asked Mia.
"Ah, just get me a Dr.peper. I thought you knew me?" She laughed as she took the tops off that was over the food. "The food is actually good here. Shocker isn't it?" She goes behind one of the Ovens and plugs it in. The machine makes a noice and then Mia stuck her bead with some meet and cheese on inside of the oven and then goes to the other side to watch as it slowly moves and the cheese melts. "Hey, you going to come over here and make your sub?"
"Oh, ya. Just one moment. I need to go to the bathroom really quick. I just know I look like a mess." As I walk over to the bathroom on the left of the building and I open the door and look inside to see if there was a mirror inside of it. I find one and it was all dusty. I really don't think this place is open anymore but then again how could the food be fresh and ready when this place looks like its been desirted for about a decade. I go to get some paper towle and turn on the water. It was warm and very unclear but it didnt matter. I got it a little wet and then whiped up the mirror. I then saw myslef and I was supprised the mirror hadn't cracked. The mark that my mother left was still on my cheek and so I
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