With all my strength, I run back home. Left,left,right,left. I swing open the door and then slam it shut. Panting big heavy breaths.
I throw my book bag on the sofa and clasp on the blue recliner.
Oh my gosh. Wow. Enough excitement for today, that's for sure. I calm my breathing down and look around. I sure hoped nobody saw me. I got up and made my way to the kitchen. I get a glass of water, when the door bell rings.
I slowly make my way to the door, unaware who's there. I reach my hand out, it hovers over the cold knob. Then at last, I grip the handle and turn it.
My eyes go crazily wide as I am faced with the dark haired, blue eyed boy. My mouth gaps open for words to say, but nothing comes out.
"Hi. I am Thomas." He says then reaches his hand out. Not knowing what to do; I 'acted normal'.
"Hi...I uh... my names a...Keneya." I stammered. I grasp his hand and shake it firmly. I let go and invite him inside.
"Well, sorry if I was interrupting anything. I just saw you when I was...yeah." He speaks. I look at him a decide to play dumb.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what your talking about." I quietly whisper and motion him to sit down.
He objects and rest his hand onto my chin. He then lefts my chin slowly up. "You know exactly what I am talking about. And I need your help." He let's go then looks around. I stare at him quite stunned.
"No I don't." I whisper so quietly, I don't think he heard me. But he did and swiveled around quickly.
He then backed me up against the wall and I could make out every small feature. Am I in love with this boy? I ask myself. I can't be, can I? He puts his hands on each side of my body so I can't escape. His blues then lock mine. "Please." He speaks out. "Please help us. I know you saw what happened back there and... just I need your help."
"Me? Why me?" I ask him still quite unsure what to do. He sighs and ruffles his fingers through his hair.
"We need to get out of Denver, quick." He grabs my wrist and drags me out of the house.
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Is It Worth It
FanficI looked at Thomas. My family was here, in Denver. As Cranks but still their family. Shouldn't I stay here? But freedoms out there hidden in the shadows from WICKED. Away from the Cranks. Somewhere were I can actually live without the thought of bei...
