I can't tolerate the fighting anymore. Glass being shattered, rooms full of beer bottles. My parents are always fighting, I hate them! They care more about arguments than their child. "Harper!" I hear my name being shouted. I'm not going down there with the wicked zoo animals. I need to make a plan to get out of this shit hole! Omg! My Family in Los Angeles, California! I'd only had seen them once. I was like 3 years old. Why don't I just live with them?
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I heard stomps running up the stairs it was my mom and dad. They were going to bed finally! A couple of seconds later, I hear moans coming out of their bedroom. I can't with them, didn't they just fight? I hear the bed frame pounding against the bedroom wall. My mom moaning like she's in pain. I hear their door open while still having sex. They stumble right into my room without realizing it. They gripped onto my door. "Mom, dad" I yelled and they scattered. Without even apologizing. "UGH," I sobbed. I need to plan a bus ride, now! I live in Bakersfield, CA. So I need to get there soon!
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I tiptoed down the stairs as quiet as a mouse. "Yes! I yelled." I found my mom's credit card! I paid for my bus ride for 6:30 am, tomorrow morning! I can't wait! "Ugh", it's already 1:00 am, I should probably sleep.
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I arose from my phone alarm beeping. I'm sure my parents won't even hear it since they're wasted. I look at the time, 5:30 am! Omg, I should probably start packing! I packed a lot of my tiny, beaten-up clothes. I walked down the creaking, narrow staircase. I got my bag full of my terrible fitting clothing. I fled out the door. I sprinted as fast as I can to the bus stop. "Yes!", I'm finally free!
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I gazed at the bus launching. I gleamed with no guilt of what I was committing. I glanced at my phone, 200 messages from my parents. "Oh shit", I groaned. Eh I shrugged, I bet it's them "caring about me." I chuckled after I realized what I just mumbled.
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My stomach roared at me, the most recent time I ate was yesterday. It was a pot of abandoned chips. I peeked at my scrawny, fragile arms. I've always been dreading I was gonna break these noodle-looking creatures. The bus hampered down, a garish screech awoken. I feel that I'm here, I'm in Los Angeles!
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I walked down numerous streets to get to the LaRusso's. It was about a 25-minute walk. Woah it's already 8:45 am, I should probably start walking a little faster. After 25 minutes passed. I stumbled to a massive house with a cool sanctuary garden as well as palm trees! I'm pretty sure this is their house, I mean I searched it up because they're pretty well known. I knocked on the door, I was as excited as a child on they're birthday. A tall, elegant figure opens the door. "Hello?" He questioned.
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Regret- Cobra Kai (Miguel Diaz) (Hawk)
FanfictionHarper LaRusso has trouble at home. She wants to meet her family in Los Angels. Harper runs away from home. To find a handsome man. She finds out some trouble with liking him. Some bad things happen between them. She can't stop thinking about him...
