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Short Story Of A Rebel

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My mother always told me one bad apple can spoil the whole tree. Your parents can tell you who is real and who is fake before you can. Once you get mixed up with the wrong crowd, people start to look at you differently. Do not let one bad person ruin your life for you.
Because that’s exactly what happened to me. Choose your friends wisely because if not, their bullshit will become yours!
You ever had a life changing moment in your life that makes you look at someone in a different light? I have, when I was a junior in high school, my perspective on people changed dramatically. Asonte, seventeen, the rebel, and loud mouthed one. Victoria, sixteen, chilled, thought she was the shit, and has an attitude problem. Then there’s myself,
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But I didn’t see her as a rebel because she had a good heart and that’s all I cared about within people. Victoria was tall light skinned, her long curly hair was a flowing river, and was an athlete. Asonte, Victoria, and I decided to go to the Mall of Georgia for Christmas Eve to

Spencer 2 hang out. Who would have thought a night of fun would led to Asonte and I to get arrested that night? Not myself!
Every girl knows the dress up game, where you just try on an outfit and put it back afterwards because you don’t have any money. That’s what we were doing all night long in the mall. We went to about five different stores just trying on clothes and taking pictures.
We finally reached the last store of the night, Macy’s. I was never a huge fan of Macy’s because I felt as if it was more for adult like people. Macy’s always went out for Christmas.
When we got to the store, cologne, perfume, cookies, and hot cocoa filled my nose. As you walk further into the store, you could see Santa Clause, fatter than a hot air balloon, eating some cookies that I knew probably tasted like heaven. All three of us began trying …show more content…

Victoria and I finished quickly because that wasn’t a store that we were into. Then
Victoria and I noticed that Asonte was taking a little longer than usual. My suspicions grew because she has shoplifted before in the past. She eventually came out from the dressing rooms and was ready to go. It was weird because she didn’t bring the clothes out to put on the counter so the workers can put them back. I was just hoping that she didn’t steal out of this store because Macy’s doesn’t play when it comes to stolen merchandise.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Was all I heard as we walked out of the store. I was livid as fuck because I had a feeling Asonte’s dumb ass did something stupid. I didn’t even hear the manager saying, “We needed to follow her to the back to discuss the stolen merchandise.” I swear I felt my body heat up faster than hell itself. We got to the back and the lady asked us to remove everything from our purses. Victoria and I didn’t have a problem because we didn’t take anything, but Asonte on the other hand was acting funny,

Spencer 3 you could tell from her facial expression that she had stolen. It was as if you could see her heart beating faster than somebody running from the police. She eventually

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