"Can you ignore me like one of those innocent mice," I whispered.
"I don't ignore them, I trap them," Joe leaned progressivo, para a frente and his hot breath on my ear made my skin trickle.
*Shit, shit, shit* was all that was running through my mind right now. The only way I was ever going to get out of here was to fight. Even though I am in a gang and I do know at least how to throw a punch; fear crept over me because Cody didn't let me practice fighting because he was too scared of me getting hurt. But ironically, he leaves me in this situation.
"Um, so...I have an awesome idea, let's be best friends!" I said...
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