Prologue- Gold

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'What. Are. You. Doing?! I'm out here freezing my butt off to watch you crawl around on the cold ground of Times Square?' I get to my feet with an exasperated sigh. 'No, you're here to help me find money. I've already found.. 44 cents!' I exclaim, counting the coins in my hand. Malia shakes her head. 'What do you even need money for?' She asks, handing me a piece of gum. I pop it into my mouth and explain the obvious to her. 'I'm looking for money to donate to the animal hospital, duh,' I chew the gum and flip my wavy blonde hair, 'and you should be helping me!' Malia smiles. 'Fine. But only because I'm your BFF!'
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'So where are you going again? And how long will you be gone for? Text me every five minutes!' I groan. 'Nana, I'll be fine! Stop bothering me! I'll be petsitting a dog. I'll be back at 10, I can call a cab. And yes, I have money!' I announce as I walk out of our old brick apartment. I pull my parka's hood up to block my hair from the wind. 'Taxi!' I yell as a yellow van passes me. Nope. I try to call a Jetta next and that one's full, too! Eventually I get a cab and climb in. I examine the apartment building once I get there. Super modern, sleek black building. I thought it was gold when  I got there, but no, it's definitely black... weird. Well at least it doesn't look sketchy. I walk up to their floor and get ready to step into my first paid job. I knock.

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