I kept overthinking. I was sat in starbucks for over an hour thinking.
I can't help but ask what Have i done wrong to deserve this.
What can I do to forget?
I started crying, I was crying floods of tears, I wiped my eyes and stood up, I started walking down a long path.
I started singing 'sometimes it all gets a little to much, but you gotta realise that soon the fog will clear up'
I kept thinking about all the great, important and wonderful memories I had back at home.
About 20 mins of walking later i reached a park bench, I sat down and got ready for a cold and windy night in the woods.
I woke up in the middle of the night by a tall blonde wavy haired girl, she looked about 16.
"Hi I'm claudia and you are???"
"I-I-m paige"
"What you doing here? It's freezing"
"I ran away"
"Come with me"
"Why?"
"I'm gonna get you some hot chocolate and a bed at my place"
I nodded and followed her, she seems nice. This could be a good friendship...
When we got to hers she let me get a shower and borrow some of her clothes. She gave me some hot chocolate I took a sip and sighed
She made the best hot chocolate it was Galaxy hot-chocolate with whipped cream, marshmallows, caramel sauce and a flake.
I sat down in the couch and we started talking
'So why did you runaway?'
'I got sick of everything at home, I just I just can't take-'
From that point on I couldn't produce words only tears....
YOU ARE READING
The Runaway
Non-FictionIs about a teenage girl who is troubled and a mess. She thinks running away is the answer, but is it?
