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Off the Rocker (part 4)

I woke up this morning. I felt fresh. even if i woke up inside of Fara’s cheap car. That happened to smell like onions. even with the windows open. I was all alone in the car. laid against the backseat. The seatbelt was still on. The morning looked more like an afternoon then anything. I shook my hair. It was messy as hell. Beginning to unbuckle myself, i felt exhausted. Fara walked out his house, and leaned on the car. “do you have any idea what happened last night?” I asked, once i was out of the car. “Just forget about it Konnor and get the hell out of here.” I sighed. He’ll tell me later anyways.

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