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Date Posted: 16:25:13 05/27/05 Fri
Author: Serra
Subject: tears from eyes worn cold and sad

"Where am I going? Um... to the music store, then I'm gonna go eat. ...Ok I'll see you in like...an hour or two. Bye." Serra ended her call on her cell phone, and tossed it in the back seat. She turned up the song she was listening to, 'Cold' by Crossfade as she sped down the highway making her way to Diagon Alley. She had just told Rodney a lie, again. She acually wasn't going to the music store, but to Scott's if she could understand his strange directions.

Scott had called her that morning, and she agreed to come over. What would it hurt? I mean surely he wouldn't bring up the other night, would he? What am I, an idiot? Of course he would. She sighed, not wanting to face him after the other night's 'fight'. Just turn around... She thought, but she didn't.

20 minutes and a headache later, she was in front of his home. She leaned back in the drivers seat and sighed. After a few seconds, she opened the door and stepped out. She walked to his door and knocked on it, then stepped back to look around. Still isn't too late, I could run for it...I know I'll want to die later. She thought, then glanced back at the door.

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