what have i done?!

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After school I met him at my locker he was around 5'7 and had dark brown hair and covered it with his snapback he wore one of those shirts that had a bowtie on it and his pants were tattered jeans "hey babe" I shivered 'why'd he call me babe?' I thought "you interested in workin' with us?" We asked "w-work?" He looked me dead in the eyes "most people who decline our offer don't survive to see the light of day" those words made me so scared. He learned over and whispered "yes or no" I shook "y-y-yes" I spat out "good girl" he leaned away "be ready at 11:00pm sharp" I didn't respond I was...scared

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