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Yasmin's P.O.V

I sat on my bed, my room as bare as my future. I let out a massive groan and I pushed one of the suitcases of the bed causing it to make a massive crashing sound.

I heard my mother sigh from the other room and her footsteps echoed through the hall. She opens the door and peeks in.

"I already said I'm sorry" she whispered and I put my face in my hands.

"Yeah I know. I know you need the money, I know you need the treatments and the rent money." I said standing up and hugging her.

"Remember Yas, your always my daughter" she whispered in my ear. I nodded and sat back down on my bed.

"And as a sorry gift" she whispered pulling 2 boxes from behind her back. I took the box my insides enabling with excitement. CHRISTMAS CAME EARLY OOOOH.

I open the box and see the apple logo on the front. I look up at her and I open the box seeing a grey iPhone 6

"Thank you" I said happily and she nodded smiling pointing at the other box. I opened the other one and I gasped looking up at her.

"What are these for??" I asked picking up the plane tickets

"If you hate it as much as you say you will, run"

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