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Stop

Stop

I told the harsh thoughts that ran threw my head telling me all the downsides of this not road trip . But escape

Escaping our lives that we have built since birth.

Hannah had a duffle bag and suitcase full of " girl things "

And her is me with little memorabilia and clothes that I gathered out of my shit house.

Hannah kept her new serious look and emotion threw out the whole day. But now at midnight . We were making our great escape like houndi.

Hannah had wanted her parents to think she died so they wouldn't have to deal with the pain of there daughter leaving them for her true love.

My family would have the police searching threw hell and high waters that's why I decided to tell them I am going to live in Maine. When really me and Hannah had chosen Wisoncsin.

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Hannah's pov.
" I CANT BELIVE I RAN AWAY WITH YOU ASSHOLE "
I screech

Harry grip tightens as his knuckles turned white.

He had failed to tell me that he had planned for us to runaway but his family know he's alive .

I almost wanT to grab his head and bang it against the car window till he gets smart.

" Hannah we need the money"
He growls

I roll my eyes .

" whatever ."

I sit back In my seat . Never have I been this inraged.

That's when I hear harry sigh as he goes to put a hand on my thigh. When I slap it away.

He pounds on the steering wheel sending us into the next lane and spinning. headlights pull closer becoming blinding lights when the world crashes and turns black. I hear

" HANNAH"

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Well then.

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