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Ashton Kutcher

Wednesday, May 17 2017 Views: 48

I'm inside a room and it's all white. White floor, white walls, everything. There's nothing inside of it except a man sitting at one of those plastic fold-up desks like they have in schools. He worked there. He was wearing a grey sweatshirt. Evan and I were there. We had just walked in and I was complaining out loud but looking directly at the guy who worked there. I don't remember what I said to him exactly, but the way I worded it, he knew that I really didn't want to be there, that I was being held hostage by Evan. The guy nodded his head and pushed some buttons on a flip-phone that indicated a call to the police without actually having to say anything, kinda like those emergency buttons underneath counters at banks that the tellers press when they're being robbed. Evan had a pissed off look on his face the entire time. The police showed up and they arrested him.

The scene shifts and I'm walking into a motel room. It's kind of grungy, like a typical motel room, with two queen beds that had this tacky green leaf pattern on the blankets. A bunch of people who were playing the roles of my "friends" greeted me with smiles and a "hey! How'd it go?" They knew what happened to Evan and how I was freed from being held hostage. Honestly, I was just happy to have escaped from him. Ashton Kutcher was sleeping on one of the beds. I remember seeing him and thinking  like what? lol thats cool though. 


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