Soapie?
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Thread Topic: Soapie?
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"I am trying, but you try having someone break into your house and going to possibly kill you. I mean, I can't even get my groceries cause I was so scared to leave!"I say crossing my arms, leaning back, and smirking at him. "Take a picture babe, it lasts longer."
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"I was just doing my job! I could die for not killing you1" I scream and stand up. "No camera, or I would've already." I smile.
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I laugh and stand up with him. "It seems like we have a love hate thing going on now don't we? And honestly, why would you want to live a life of danger and sacrafices? Do you owe them something?" I ask taking his hands.
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I look as our hands touch. " Yeah" I laugh. "My father does owe them and they found me, so I'm stuck."
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"Your father still alive? Why don't you have him do it. Or have them make you do something which doesn't involve having your face the last thing a few girls see when they die? Not that it wouldn't be a pleasure," i say laughing and waving our inclosed hands back and forth.
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I laugh more "My dad died 6 years ago, still owing the Mafia so in order for me to stay alive, I had to join." I twirl her around.
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I chuckle as he spins me. It was so weird. he was trying to kill me, yet I think I was starting to like him on one way more than others. "Well, you could die on the job, or jail. Yet jail is better than death..."
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I smile when she laughed. She has the prettoiest laugh....but I can't let myself fall for her, it's too dangerous. "Yeah, definately." I laugh.
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I turn to face him. He had the most beautiful blue eyes, more sky blue than mine. "Why don't you just go to jail? So you don't have to kill anyone anymore? Or hideout?"
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I smile at her and play with her hair. "Jail? I'd die in there and I can't hide because they'll always find me."
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I laugh again and put my arms around his neck getting closer to him in the process. "Hey, I think it's better than having to kill for a living, or at least until you pay someone else's dues.. And I've been in jail, the murderers are always the ones left alone.."
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I look innher eyes deeply and laugh. "You survived jail?" I laugh again. "You seem so delicate" I say sarcastically.
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I laugh a little bit and put my head down again. "Yeah, and I'm not. I was in for dealing and robbery. I had a little gang in there. Quit funny actually. I got this though," I say pushing my hair back to show a long scar from the top of the back of my ear, down my neck, and going into my nightshirt.
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I look at the scar. Why does it look so familiar..? Wait... "Oh. Ouch. You got it in jail or on the streets?" I look at her hoping she doesn't say on the streets. That, would be bad..
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I laugh again and push my hair back over my ear. "I got it from the streets as you would say it. It just got more... Length in jail. It went to my mid back, now it goes to my knee." I say laughing a fake laugh. Why was I talking with him like I knew him forever? I mean really...
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