We were in Dawn's blue Honda civic, a hand me down from her mom, Neenee. I called Dawn's mom 'Neenee' because when we were younger I couldn't say Genie, her moms name, but as we got older the name kind of stuck so now if I try to call her by her real name everyone, including myself, just get weirded out, and so, she's my Neenee. My second mom, and my mom's best friend. Every time we went out together, people just generally thought I was Neenee's daughter which wasn't just because she was old enough to me my mother but because like me, she was also pale with ginger hair soft features, but her eyes were blue.Suddenly, Dawn's phone rang and ignoring the fact that was behind the wheel with both our lives in her hands and needed all the focus she could afford on the road she threw caution to the wind, reaching out to grab it. She was fast, but not faster than I was and my grip on the phone was steel. I wasn't letting it go before she accidentally kill
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