I open the door of my car.
"Ladies first." I give her a smile.
She looks at me, kinda suspicious. then she sits down.
"So, where are we going?"
"Well, the park, to get to know one another better."
she was the perfect type for me. A rebelous girl. They say what they want, do what they want.... doesn't let people mess with them.... I love it.
after driving a while without either of us talking. I diside to brake the ice.
"So where you from?"
"You mean besides that piece of hell?" she points behind her. "Where else, the woods."
"you were captured?"
"No, I happly jumped in front of a tranquilizer. Of course I was captured." she snapped "I'm sorry. it's just that, it was hell. being the smallest of my inmates. The way they treat me, the way the guards treat me..." She starts shaking "See this?" she points to the scar on her eye. "Callie Fashon Show. thought she was the best of us. just because she could look pretty. So she went ahead and tried. to boss me around. I showed her all right. Got scratched but I lived." Callie must have been the one with the dyed fur and jewelery. she starts to calm down " The only one who treated me well was Hazel. She's tallest of them but... she was humble. put others before her own....." She sighs. " But enough about me, waht about you?"
"Well... I just live by myself... I was never popular. Just a face in the crowd. So..... I guess you can say this is the first time I talked to a girl who isn't related to me." Sara laughs. It soulded like yipping. "My fucking god I have never laughed so hard. you never had a date?"
"I was shy. I didn't know how to start one. I think if I never saw that ad I would die alone." she looks at me "what the free pet ad?" I nodded. "ok. out of all of them. why me?"
"Well. you were just sitting there alone. the fire in your eyes. I felt a connection. I felt I couldn't jusr leave you. And the way you talked to the Guards, made me felt the connection more. want it more."
She went silent.
"Well we are here..." I park. "let's enjoy the weather."
""Good, I need to stretch my legs"
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