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“ You two are so nice, that you deserve so much,” She said in a strange high pitched voice. And with that she left.“ Well that was weird,” remarked Kara, her eyes bulging, she was trying to impersonate the new girl.
“Kara stop it, she’s not that weird,” I replied giving her a playful nudge.
Kara and I headed to the skate park, a trendy hangout for teens with all the ramps and bowls covered in a blanket of tags and graffiti. I checked my phone, the lock screen bearing the time 5:47pm.
“ Oi K, it’s 10 to 6, we should head home,” I yelled, my voice hoarse from yelling along to some favourite Cardi B songs, which was probably why the skate park was deserted.
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“ Hang on, I’m gonna get a drink,” Kara yelled, already running around the corner.After a while I noticed she still wasnt back, and I was thinking about gapping it, and then I saw it. Her Tupac skateboard was by one of the ramps, but I couldn’t see her!
I thought I heard the swish of water coming from nearby. “ Kara,” I screamed, hoping there’d be a response, there wasn’t . Cautiously I rounded the corner, but she wasn’t there. I couldn’t stay here, I needed to find Kara but I wanted to go home.
So I did. I ran, ran down the dimly lit streets, past the local Catholic church, specks of moonlight illuminated the stained-glass windows. A dark figure emerged from the shadows, yet the slim, average build seemed abnormally familiar.