I take a step back surprised. " umm.. I don't have a limo and I just got home... Bye!" i turn away and start to push open the door, I feel a tug on my backpack. I look behind me to see the driver trying to take my bag. " Miss, I insist you come with me. I assure you the limo is indeed for you!" I wrestle free and stomp on his foot. He hardly seemed fazed but he didn't reach for me or my bag agian. " does this mean you refuse, Miss?" I nod inching into my house. The driver gives a curt nod and steps back away from me like I was no longer worth his time. " very well, good day miss." with that he turns away and shuts the back limo door and gets back in the front and drives off without hesitation.
I slam the door behind me and lean against it with my heart thumping. " what was that all about?!" I wound out loud to calm my nerves in the quiet house. My pocket starts to vibrate and I pull out my phone. It's my dad. I pick up trying to sound casual. " hey, what's up dad?" I can hear in the background that he's still at work. " just checking to make sure you got home alright."
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