Chapter 8

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The next morning I receive a letter in the mail...it said:
Levi,
I will find you. You ran away like a stupid bitch! If your with a guy, you and him are gonna burn in hell. Have a good fucking life because I will find you. 
- Lucas

I cut. Lucas was going to find me, oh jeez I'm dead...and so is Luke. I called my old friend, Madison, who lived in California (btw Levi lives in NY).

I told her what happened.

"Well, go to the cops." She said

"No! Then I'll have to live with my mom."

" that's better than living with Lucas." She's right. But I can't leave the love of my life.

"I don't know, I'll figure something out."

"Okay, well, I gotta go! I'll talk to you later."

"Bye"

Then it hung up.

I woke Luke up and showed him the letter.

Lets just say that he flipped out, checked my wrists, then stormed out of the house leaving me to walk to school. Fuck

I got dressed and did my routine, then walked to school. I see that a black car is following me so I walk faster. He catches up to me, pulls me, hold a knife up to my neck and whispers "I've got you Lev."

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