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The Worst Thing That Could Ever Happen

After I hung up, I pretty much laid down on my bed and listened to the rain outside.
I was just about to fall asleep when I heard a knock on the front door.
Can’t be Dad.
I went down the stairs and opened the door. A tall figure was facing me. Black hair and slightly torn clothes, drenched from the rain. She looked like she’d been crying. Kait.
This is not good.
“H-hey.” She said.
“Kait, why are you here?” I asked.
I knew she liked me, but I already have a girlfriend. I really didn’t want anything to do with her.
“I-um..wanted to talk.” She said.
“Listen, Kait.” I said. “Me and Autumn are going out, and-”
“I don’t care.” Kait said loudly, over the pounding of the rain. “I want you now!
She grabbed my shoulders and forced her lips onto mine. Her tongue slipped through my lips as I made sounds of protest. Kait hhd a god grip, but I got her off me.
“What the hell?!” I yelled but before I could finish my sentence, she had disappeared.
With a strong taste of smoke in my mouth, I called Autumn immediately.

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