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Prologue
The picture frame shattered & the glass fell to the floor in pieces as Vivica through the picture at the door at her brother who had been trying to "talk" to her about the values of a true friendship & how people really are in the "real world." "Fuck you, Raymen!" She screamed as she collapsed in a sitting position on her bed, tangling her fingers in her hair in frustration. She knew that if her brother hadn't shut the door soon enough, he would've gotten hit with the picture of the group she used to hang out with. The ones she had considered her friends until recently; when they started the rumors.
Outside the room, her brother banged on the door, trying to get her to open the door since apparently it had jammed when he slammed it while trying to escape the picture that she had hurled at him. He heard the glass break & knew what could happen if she was as upset as he could see she was. She could kill herself with the glass that littered the floor on the other side of the door if he wasn't able to get in & if she saw it before he could break in. But when he heard a bunch of shuffling around, followed by the window in her room breaking, he knew the glass by the door was the least of his problems; especially when he heard her hiss a very loud "son of a bitch!" "Vivica open the goddamn door now!" He screamed & backed up then ran forward to ram the door with his shoulder.
One more ram with his shoulder & the door split from it's hinges, falling to the floor. He ran into the room, but she was gone; along with her backpack & apparently as many clothes as she could take with her since her school supplies were left on the bed & her drawers & closet had been ransacked for what seemed to be a big selection that must've had her back pack bulging. He saw the window had been broken, but he didn't know why so he went to the window & looked at the lock to see it was indeed unlocked. -But why would she even bother breaking it when she could easily just unlock it & go out?- He thought to himself as he stuck his head out the hole & saw no sign of his sister, who at the age of seventeen was a pure target for the people in their town of Atlanta, Georgia. "Shit."
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Vivica looked around the airport at the all the people around her while she waited for her flight out to Tokyo, where she was going to go to get away from the others in her life that had ruined her trust. She wrote up a letter to her brother & family & after putting the finishing touches on it, she went over the letter.
Ray, Mom, & pops:
I'm gone. I hate my life so I'm going to run away to start a new one & I'm not saying where I'm going. And don't you dare call the fucking cops into this because I want to live my own life. I'm almost 18 now & I can make it on my own where I'm going. If not then I'll live with some old man if I have to, I don't fucking care right now. Just as long as I'm getting away from you & this shit hole state. I'll call you when I can, but until then, I'll try to write you, but I'll make sure you can't trace me from it before it gets sent. By the way, tell Christen, Angeli, & Brenda that I said "Fuck you & your stupid rumors. You wanna start some rumors, make sure I won't find out about them.
-Me
"Flight two-thirty for Tokyo is now boarding at gate seventy-seven. Have a nice flight!" Vivica looked up at the speaker above her head & folded the letter & quickly put the stamp & address on the envelope before stuffing the letter into it. She made her way to the gate desk & when the lady told her to walk down the hall, she handed her the envelope.
"Do you think you can have this mailed for me?" She asked & to her surprise, the lady took it from her with a smile & a nod & went to the next person. As Vivica walked down the long hall to her plane, she looked at the floor, thinking things through about what she was going to do once she got to Tokyo.