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slowly and in there lays my I-Ten gun. I take it out looking it over and cock it open, seeing that it is fully loaded. I run my fingers through on the side of it and my mind races back on all the times I used this. I injured so many people and killed some too. My heart pounds as I think back even further to all the shit I did; breaking in houses, stealing cars, selling drugs, and beating the shit out of people who owed me money. I shake my head as I stare down at the weapon in my hand.
                  “I'm doing this for Leanne,” I say to myself over and over again. Will my mom approve? No, she won't, but she did tell me to protect Leanne and not let anything happen to her since I'm all she has, although I feel like I failed at keeping her safe. Now I really regret letting her go to that fucking party. I should have gone and stayed with her at least, but it's too late now.
              I shake my head and sigh as I put the gun back in the safe and closed the door, locking it back up. Do I really need to do this? Why would they take the only person I have left in my life? I stand back up and walk back inside the house and up to my room to try to get some sleep.
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                  I couldn't sleep at all last night, I was up thinking about what the I-Ten Crew could be doing with my sister. Out my bedroom window the morning light shines through, I look over to my clock and it reads seven. Shit my windows! I think of the worst possible scenario of what else could happen to it while it was out there all night and I sprint downstairs snatching the keys off the kitchen counter where I last left them and head out the door. Relieved that its still there, I get in the car starting up the engine and pull out of the driveway. I drive down the road looking for the nearest window replacement shop, and after a few moments of driving around, I pull up to Tony's Auto Glass Shop. It's in red letters on the tall black building, the whole front of the store filled with glass windows. A man dressed in a dark blue jumpsuit is standing out front, opening the gate lock. He looks like he's in his mid to late forties. I park in front of the building and quickly get out, leaving my car on and the door open.
                  “Can I help you?” the man asks me with his eyebrow raised.
                  “Yes, please. Are you open yet?” I ask.
              “Just about. What do you need?” For a moment, I look back at my Mustang, thinking that it is rather obvious, but when he doesn’t get the hint, I speak up.
              “Uhh, my car side windows are all busted up. Are you able to do it today or do I have to make an appointment?” I say, my voice cracked a bit.
                  He looks at my car and his eyes grow wide as he can see all the windows are completely shattered.
                  “Yeah, I can take care of it right away. Bring it on in,” he motions as he opens up the gate.
                  “Thank you so much.” I head back to my car, driving it through the opening and into the parking lot.
                  He leans down on the passenger side window and looks at the framing.
              “What year is this?” He questions as he continues to look it over.
                  “A 2001 Ford Mustang.” I confirm, getting out of the car.
                  “Ahh, good. We have the model for your windows.” He says pleased.
     
                  I sigh loudly in relief that he does. Thank god.
                 
     

Chapter 6
    After a few hours of sitting in the small waiting room at the car shop, my Mustang is finally done. I look over my car and it looks brand new. The new windows are cut and clean, my interior has been vacuumed out and the smell on a pine tree fills the air inside. I love it and I'm very