Snippet #1539295

"Damn it." cursed AJ under her breath. She considered her options. She could run, but she'd have to knock down all of those people, and considering she hadn't had much food lately it didn't seem like a llikely possibility. She could approach them and ask what they erre all doing back there like she owned the place, but the older looking boy clearly worked at the McDonalds. She could act like she's not homeless, only her clothes didn't actually look as such. She was out of options, she would have to go with whatever happened. "Umm... hey." AJ came out from where she was hiding to look at the girl who had yelled at her. They looked to be about the same age only maybe the girl was a little younger.

A million thoughts ran through her head. Will they ask me to stay with them? Can they be trusted? Are they going to take all of my money? AJ's hand fell to where her money was hiding in her pocket. She had already decided to give it to the group; she supposed she could always decline their offer and give them the money anyway. As she stepped closer to the girl she started to look around for people like the rude boy she'd run into earlier; someone with way too much money on their hands and not enough kindness in their hearts to give a damn about being nice to strangers on the street. She was careful not to mistake bad people with angry people. Angry people were a whole different story. AJ would never forget the day that she made a wrong choice on who to steal from...