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"She's not drunk." Chuck told the other officer.
The officer nodded at him, "Give her a ticket."
I rolled my eyes and leaned against my car, "Hurry up." I complained.
"Don't rush me." Chuck pierced his eyes at me.
Son of a bitch, I thought.
"Here you go..have a good night."Chuck handed me a pink slip and got back in the police car.
The other office fallowed.
The ticket was for 250 dollars.
Something I couldn't  afford right now.
I got in my car and instantly looked at my phone.
"20 Miss calls ?" I said to myself.
Mostly from my mom.
A couple from my auntie.
I didn't feel like talking to nobody.
I mind was so fucked up.
My baby daddy just really engaged to my momma.
It looked so bad ! It sounded so bad !
I cried so hard in the car.
I was crying so much, my eyes were blurry.

I got in the house and plopped on my bed.
I was so tired and depressed.
I really needed a good nights sleep.

*TWO MONTHS LATER*
I haven't heard from Chuck since he gave me a ticket.
He just, vanished.
I wasn't tripping though.
He was acting to fake for me anyways.
I could tell he only wanted me for sex.
Well, at least I got a air mattress from him.
I HAVNT heard from nobody at all.
My mom called a few times but I kept ignoring her calls.
She's been texting me too.
She kept asking me to come over or she should come to my house.
I really didn't want to be bothered with her.

I woke up one day , and a pretty pink couch was infront of my door.
The price tag was still on it.
950 dollars.
It had rhinestones on it.
It was so beautiful.
I knew it was my mom who brought it to me.
I pulled it into the house , and into my living room.
I laid on it and smiled so hard.
I was so geeked.
My little apartment was coming together.

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