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"S-She said I could ride..with..you?" I said struggling to get my words out.

"Yes"

"I'm not riding with you travis"

"Come on natalie! It's just one ride...i-it won't take long"

"I'd rather walk home and take all night then take 1 freakin minute in a car alone with you"

"We wouldn't be alone nat,Bruce is here"

"And who is bruce?"

"My borther? you don't remember my brother bruce?"

"I never met any of your family travis,but I wouldn't ride in a car with any of them either,"

"Natalie can't you just let it go already?" he said grabbing my shoulders with his big man-hands.

"Don't touch me!" I said pushing them off "I'm not letting it go! Travis you kil..no,I don't even have to deal with this,I'm getting a cab."

and I walked all the way across the park and asked the front desk lady to call me a cab.It took about ten minutes to arrive and the whole time i could just FEEL travis's stare on the back of my head.And even when I got in the cab it didn't seem to go away.I turned around,and sure enough there was an El Camino following me.But this time when we got to my house It didn't just drive away and go to travis's house.It circled my block until the cab left,and then it pulled into my side-yard,and turned it's lights off.

I tried to ignore the fact that there was an old yellow car next to my room.I got ready for bed and I turned out the lights,from the time it took me to reach up and turn the light of and put my arm back down my cellphone rang.

"Helloo?" I asked trying to see if it was just a coincidence

"Take me back nat"

I hung up the phone.It rang again,I just picked it up,I didn't say hello.

this time the voice was louder.

"Natalie take me back!"

I hung it up again...and it rang again.But this time I didn't aswere,I just starred at it ringing.Time after time it stopped ringing,and then started again.I watched it with tears streaming down my face for about and hour,and I couldn't take it anymore.I ran into the bathroom and grabbed the razor I had used two days ago.I looked at myself in the mirror and I said,

"Why are you doing this natalie" as if trying to imitate what my dad would sound like if he was in the room watching.

"Because of travis and his bull,I hate him! I HATE HIM!"  I screamed as I made cut after cut on my calf.I did this,reapeating the phrase,over and over again for over ten minutes without stopping.My heart was racing and I was breathing hard at the end.There was blood flowing out of my leg freely,So much blood that I was getting dizzy from losing it all.I quickly got a towel and put pressure on it so it would clot and stop bleeding,after about 15 minutes I looked under and it was not bleeding as much.So I cleanedit up abit and went to sleep.

I think travis may have heard me because befor I went to sleep I checked and his car was gone.

When I woke up my cell phone wasn't ringing,but it was making a beeping noise from missed calls.I turned it off not wanting to deal with it right then.I walked downstairs and my mom was sitting reading the newspaper with her mornign  alchoholic beverage, whatever it was that morning.

"Oh,Hello natalie,how was your night?" she siad not even looking up from her paper.

"Oh,you know,fine,stalker showed up,tried to drive me home,and then I cut my leg to shreds because,well mom,you suck" I blurted in my sarcastically happy voice.

"Thats nice,don't forget your laundry,it is sunday"

I could say anything to my mom in the morning and she wouldn't notice,She's always hungover,and always drinking.I'v poured my soul out to my mom and she doesn't even know I ever talked to her.It hurts sometimes,wbut I got over it awhile ago.

"Oh by the way natalie,a boy came over this morning,he asked me to give you this" she handed me a piece of paper.I opened it and it read.

Hi natalie,

I know it's weird that I'm doing this,My names drew,I'm the guy who helped you last week,I don't know why but I can't get you off my mind.I know it's crazy,but maybe you'd have lunch with me? I'll be at Harry's at 3,if your interested.

                     Drew.

I threw the note in the trash and went back upstairs to my room.