《You And I》ƇӇƛƤƬЄƦ 1: Dixie Larissa Clarkson
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iving my luggage bag a final shake and zipping it close, I stood up from my kneeling position.
I am Dixie Clarkson, an average 17 year old school girl. Thinking of having parties and a perfect boyfriend? Hell no! life came on me the hard way. My Mom passed away when I was 12. When I was supposed to be having sleep overs and hangouts with the perfect set of bestfriends, I was celebrating my Mom's death anniversary. Did I cried? Well no, actually had no time to. Learned my own way to walk down the cruel streets, with my tiny feet bleeding and injured as I looked into this world. Dad? Well he lived in his own little world when Mom passed away, I only saw him in an occasion or two. Late home last night and gone the every next morning.
Taking in a final look of my room, I walked courageously down the steps and towards the exit door.
I think it's time for my wings to crack themselves open...
Love, your daughter.
Sticking the note on the refrigerator, I felt a pang in my chest as I took my yellow beetle's keys and walked out.
Dumping my luggage in the trunk, I slipped in the driver's seat. The engine purred as I turned on the ignition.
Punching down on the race, I was on my way to a new start.
It didn't took me long to reach 145 St. Stevens. A line of apartments met my sight as I drove along the rushed road. Searching for the only cream coloured building, I punched my breaks in the parking lot.
Cutting the engine off and stepping out of the drivers seat, I got hold of my luggage bag and walked down the pathway.
Pushing open the black entrance door, I entered the building.
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"Hello, how may I help you?" The soft tone of the receptionist spoke as soon as I reached the reception.
"Umm ya, keys to room 24"
"Your id?"
I slipped it out from my back pocket and handed it over to her.
"Miss Dixie Larissa Clarkson" she said checking my id back and forth. And then after a slow rummage in the drawer, she pulled out the keys and set my ID card down on the table.
With a slow nod, I picked them up and walked towards the elevator with my luggage in toe.
The elevator doors "ding"-ed as soon as I pressed the button and I stepped in.
Leaning against the wall, I waited for floor no. 10 to reach. Upon reaching, the door "ding"-ed open again.
Inserting the key, I pushed open the door. The view inside was your typical type, with a closet in one corner, dresser in the other and then that king sized bed in the middle. I entered and closed the door with the heel of my right foot.
After setting my luggage at one side, I dropped freely onto the bed.
Just as my eyes were in the process of drifting me off to a sleep, my mobile chimed.
With a groan on my lips, I slipped my old Nokia flip-open from the back of my jeans pocket.
Was displayed over its tiny display screen.
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Adrenaline pumping through my body as I delivered a perfect punch to my opponent on the right side of his head.
He toppled over but quickly stood up with a lazy smirk over his face.
Wiping the blood off of his ruptured lip from the back of his hand, he looked at me with his electric blue eyes.
He launched his fist towards me but I ducked away at the nick of time.
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I smirked and before he could retract, I delivered a perfect upper cut to his lower abdomen which made him kiss the floor. He groaned in pain as he landed onto the floor with a thud.The bell went off, the winner was declared.
I stepped off from the ring, with my body flushed with sweat. My face hidden inside the hood of my jacket, I made my way towards the bar.
"Here are your $300" the bartender waved the cash and I grabbed it.
Walking towards the door, I finally exited with none in or out knowing my identity.
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