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She scurried off, tail between her bambi legs, steps surprisingly light while wearing such thick combat boots. He ended up going in the opposite direction of her and was thankful for that. Didn’t want to seem like a .. creeper, a pervert. But when in his car, he didn’t pull off. Joel, he told himself. Start the car. Reverse it. Peel the fuck out of here so you can get more than two hours of sleep. But he didn’t. He watched her. Watched her, walking on her lonesome, way past midnight in her skimpy clothes under the flickering road lights. It wasn’t safe enough to be doing things like that. Not anywhere, but specifically not around here.
This girl ain’t his business. This girl ain’t his problem. This girl—
He started to follow her.
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You're such an angel
And I'm gonna hurt you.
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Joel pays for some girls' Skittles. It only escalates from there, or rather, it only goes downhill from there.
