Beautiful Anayah <3

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10 Years Later

I asked myself a lot questions for these few years now. Still haven't found an answer. I guess for now my answers are nowhere to be found. Neither is my purpose.

I got fired from my job a week ago. The only job I actually liked. I had many friends there, which is a surprise. I'm not the most social person in the planet. I worked in a music store named 'Joe's Music Shop'. Of course the owner's name was Joe. He was a bit of nut but still cool. That job was perfect for me because i'm in love with music. 

Music would lift my life spirits. It would give me hope that one day, just one day I could be remembered or noticed. But no one notices the people who are afraid to show their talent.

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"I just don't know what to do anymore about living here. I lost my job and I really don't have any money to pay for anything." I said softly. "You can stay with me Anayah... I mean if you want..." my friend, Jensen said. He really is the sweetest and innocent thing ever. We are alike in that way. We get defined as innocent and shy. 

"Would you really do that for me?" I said in excitement. " Of course! We have known each other since you first got in here and .. I'd do anything for a great friend of mine." He smiled at me and I couldn't help but smile back. He stared at me for a while, when I just looked down at my hands. 

I looked up at him and smacked my gums. "Stop looking at me like that, you creep!" He snorts and looks down. "Well it's not my fault you are so dang beautiful..." He mutter softly. Did he just say.... no.

Nobody likes a girl like me.

"Hey Anayah... I gotta run. I have to go work for Ol' Joe. Be careful and safe, okay?"

"Yes father. I will be careful and safe." I say sarcastically. 

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8 Hours Later

I grab my bags full of clothes, shoes, and all of the things that I own. I plopped down on my bed and started to think about my past. It's been a while since I gave thought about my Mom and my Dad, sometimes Oren. My thoughts were soon interrupted by a loud knock on the door. 

"Who is it?" I yell. "It's Jensen! I got you some food! Awww man Nevermind I forgot you hated Whataburger!" he yells and I know he has a smirk on his face. I squeal and jump off my bed and open the door to see him holding Whataburger. I pull him inside and set the food down. 

"Did you miss me?" He laughed. "No, I just rushed you inside here so I can eat my food you, dumb dumb." I said and jumped on his back.

 He made a high pitched scream and fell on the floor. "I've fallen and I can't get up!" he yelled. I hit him on his back and exclaimed, "Owie that hurt Ny-Ny. Why do you hate me so much?" I laughed and rolled my eyes. 

"You sure I hate you." I jumped off of him and went straight to the food. It felt like his eyes on the back of my head but I didn't look back to see if they were.

"Um... let's eat before the food gets too cold" I said. He nodded his head and joined me. 

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So this chapter was basically an introduction to Jensen... Comment and give some feedback! XD