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Leave Me Alone - Part 5
"But... how can this be? You said that you didn't know who Michael Jackson was, and now, you say you were inside his house? What's going on? Have you been lying to me?" asked Maisie. "Have you been throwing a brick at me?" I asked. Maisie didn't say anything. "Did you BREAK Michael's million dollar window?" Maisie looked at the floor. "Could you have killed me? Could I have suffered from memory loss forever?" Maisie put her head in her hands. "Could I have forever deserted my home, my mum, my dad, my sister Yenaeya, my old job, my car... My IDENTITY?" Maisie turned her chair around to face the desk. "WELL? DID YOU?" I repeated angrily. "U-u-u-urm..." Maisie stuttered. "You know, my REAL NAME is Louise Stonebridge. I haven't been able to get any bank account, and I virtually had to commit a crime to get this job without ID!" I stood up. "And who's to blame, huh, WHO'S TO BLAME THAT I HAVE MISSED YENAEYA'S 16TH BIRTHDAY?" I screamed. "Who's to blame I have a new mess that you call a life? WITH A BOYFRIEND WHO CALLS ME F****** PHOEBE! Who's to blame that I thought Michael had hurt me, and was then telling me a lie about who he was, when really he was my best friend t-trying to HELP ME! And I WALKED OUT ON HIM!" I stormed out of the office and got into my car. I started the car and backed out quickly. I had to go now, do a run, get back to my real life. Before Ben got back. I ran into the apartment and packed my stuff into a bag. I stuffed them into the car. I locked the door and started to drive away when I realised I had forgot something. I ran back inside. "Theo! Theodor!" The little puppy came bounding into the room, I carefully lead him outside and into the back of the car. I jumped into the front and turned the key. The engine sounded weird... Oh well, I thought and started driving. But after about two seconds, the car stopped again. I finally looked at the petrol indicator. Yep, it was flashing red and the pointer was on zero. I looked at the time. It was 6 o clock! Ben would be there in 5 minutes! I locked the car and started running to the gas station. It took me about ten minutes. I arrived in the small shop looking a little tired and dazed. "Can I help you?" asked the assistant. "I'm Che..." "Just, quickly, I need some portable, um, fuel, my car has gone stop... just get me this!" I put a carton of fuel on the desk and a twenty dollar bill. "Thank you. Do you have a SupaFuel Express Card? Get twenty percent off your next purchase when you..." "Sorry, girl, I've gotta go!" I panted. I ran back to my car and opened the fuel tank. I pointed the carton in the car and filled it up. I got back in and started the engine and the indicator was on green. "Thank God!" I cried. Just as I was about to move, someone knocked on my window. I rolled it down. "Ben!" I gasped. "Why aren't you in?" he asked. "Well, I'm here now. Here," I thrown the apartment keys out of the window. "Have it. I've got a life to get back to!" "WAIT!" Ben called. I sped away fast, back to my home.
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