Being Watched Part 2

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When I woke up the next morning I looked down at my right foot remembering what happened the day before. Including meeting Jason. I thought immediately "DAMN I thought  I had dreamed it. That is what I get for thinking." I got up and got ready for school. It was very hard considering I had a huge cast on my foot. After I finished getting ready my mom took me to school and said that she would pick me up after that. I kissed her bye and hobbled in. All my friends were like what happened. I told them I tripped and broke it. They were cool with it and didn't ask anymore questions. The day flew by and when the last bell rang I hobbled out to my mom's car. I got home and who was waiting on me on the front porch? Jason. To myself I thought "DAMN that was quick for him." I smiled said hello. He said hi back. He made the comment "looks like you did break it." I said "Yep sure did. What are you doing here?" I asked.  He said that he wanted to see how I was doing. I am like fair enough. My mom said "Do you want to come in?" He said sure. When I got settled on the couch. She asked him how old he was. He told her that he was 20 years old. She said ok and left it at that.  

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