4: bruised face, stolen car

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CHAPTER 4: BRUISED FACE, STOLEN CAR

Alyssa and James walked out of the house,

Alyssa went to the other side of the car as she flipped her hair out of her way.

James' dad smiled while raising a bag of some sorts, James walked emotionless to him until he followed his desire.

"Sometimes, I want to punch my dad in the face."
"You should do that."

The voice rung and repeated in his head as he was satisfied.

He did more than that, actually.

He knocked him out and gave him a big black eye.

He went into the car and drove away,

As he looked at Alyssa, he asked, "seatbelt?"

"F*ck seatbelts" she looked at him and had a big smirk plastered on her face.

"I'm proud of you, James."

"For what?" He asked, confused.

"You're starting to come out of your shell" she said, "rad."

She had said it in a playful way, a different side of Alyssa was shone.

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