I called the store and told them about the truck. They said they were going to send someone down to pick me up. ... I woke up to only to realise a sharp pain in my left arm. ... When Billy, the man who was sent to pick me up couldnt find me, he sensed trouble and went around all the houses he could find in the area. ... Timothy was covered with blood, but at least from Billys view, it was clearly none of hers. ...
We traded a few more texts and agreed that we would catch up soon. ... I was sweaty, had no shirt on, covered in saw dust, and exhausted. ... The next couple of hours flew by and I went home and cleaned up. ... I finally made it to pick her up around 8pm. ... One of my friends pointed out a "hissing" sound from my truck. ...
So I thought I would volunteer to make up my community service. ... The next day in school Jennifer came up to me with a huge cheerful smile and asked me "Are you going the hospital after school today?" ... It was the night of the Carnival when I pulled up Jennifer's drive way, I went up the stairs that lead to her door,with my sweaty hands because I was so nervous I pushed the doorbell, the dad came to the door, "I"m here to pick up Jennifer" he called for her and he invited me in, I sat down on the rocking chair next to the door, as I saw Jennifer walk down those steps, it was like an ...
