5 - Almost

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It had been 4 days since the club

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It had been 4 days since the club... scene, shall we say. I had heard from no one and my father only nodded his head in fake accomplishment of the success of the assignment when he saw me the following morning.

I had finally relaxed about it and decided I got lucky. 

It was about 2ish in the afternoon when my father rudely opened my bedroom door and invited himself in where he sat down on my bed and proceeded talking to me, "a recent shipment of drugs went wrong and five of our delivery cars were smashed I need you to go and buy five more at the dealers downtown."

It was weird, the words he spoke always looked some what polite when you wrote them down on paper but hearing them come out his arrogant, vile mouth was like the words had morphed into these evil shadows that followed you until the end of time itself .

In my head I told him to 'fuck off and do it yourself, lazy piece of inconsiderate shit.' but for some reason all I did was get up, look down at him with a spiteful glare and and mutter "fine."

He left the room moments after and because I was in very short, shorts and a hoodie, I got changed into a black shirt dress and black knee length boots, I even got a bag this time!

go me!!!

As I was just about to shut my bedroom door on the way out, I saw my sunglasses sitting on my bedside table. I quickly grabbed them: I figured It would be better if people couldn't see my eyes or as much of my face as possible (just in case). 

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