my phone rings, it's my best friends little sister. why would she call me this late, i think to myself. when i answer and ask if anything is alright i hear she is drunk... where are you? send me your location and i come and pick you up... don't go anywhere, I'll be on my way. i grab a hoodie for her. i walk towards my garage and grab an extra helmet and start my motorcycle. she sends me a location, after 10 minutes i arrive
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