Misery Business

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Wow.Just wow. "How long does it take a girl to get an effing coffee around this effing place?!" I yelled over a silent coffee shop. "You little bi-" I interrupted the barista by grabbing her by her ugly shirt snd saying "Dont you dare finish that sentence." I said it really quiet so it would be intimidating. "Ill get that r-right-t out for you." She studdered. "Yeah, I thought s-" I was cut off by my ringtone "Misery Business" by Paramore. "Hello"i said annoyed "Hi, yes, may I speak to Lindsay Summers?" An unfamiliar voice of a woman said. "Speaking, who is this if you dont mind my asking?" "This is the  Orange County Police Department, your brother is Mason Summers, correct?" "Yes, is there something wrong, is he hurt, omygod what if he's hurt!" I was rambling-yes I knew it, but I needed to know if my little brother is okay. "He is in critical condition; he-

An/did you guys like this story so far? I had no real direction in writing this, it just came to me! I will be making every chapter named after a song and will mention said song in the story. Love you fine readers
~Savannah

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