ichapter 2:
autumns pov:
im a senior at Roseville highschool. i have no friends at all. either because i always have bruises or cuts all over me. im always bullied at school. i decided my life of getting abused was going to end. im going to run away. i ran to my bed and got my two suitcases from under it. i packed all my important things like makeup clothes ect. and I also grabbed my guitar. Yess I love guitar, my mom taught me it when i was about four. i also love to sing. after packing up i decided to head downstairs and called a taxo sonce i didnt have a car yet. i walked outside to wait for the taxi, it was a dark and cool night outside , my favorite. me and my mom would usually go to lake at this time and look up at the stars and jist have fun. i was startled out of my moment when i heard a taxi beep. the taxi driver got out and grabbed my bags d guitar and put them in the trunk. then i got in the car, i stared out into the stars untill a deep voice interupted me. "miss, where would you like to go?" the taxi man asked me. "um can you please take me to the nearest airport!" i asked him . "sure thing" he replied with a smile. i drifted back into my moment of staring at the stars and drifted asleep.
**30 minutes later**
i was awoken by the driver telling i have reached my destination. i paid him and then got out of the car and grabbe my bags out of the trunk. i headed into the airport and followed the signs that lead me to the front desk so o can purchase a ticket, at the desk was a lady, i started to make my way up to her, she was very pretty, she was real skinny with bleach blond hair and bright blue eyes that. shine like stars.
i finally reached the desk. "how may i help you " she asked me with a slight smile on her face. "wheres the next flight to." i asked her ,i asked her while she messed around with her computer for a few moments, "its to england" she said "when does it leave!" i asked her with a little impatience in my voice. "um in about 10 minutes" she said with a little annoyance in her voice. i stood thier for a moment and thought, should I go to england' and leave all my bad memories behind or should I stay and keep getting abused,."can i have one ticket to england' please" i said with a smile on my face, she smiled back at me and handed me the ticket. " its exit 326 , but hurry its about to take off" she said with a serious face. i headed towards the exit and handed the flight attendant my ticket. i walked down a hallway which seemed like forever and finally found the entrance to the plane. once I was boarded I found a seat by the window praying to good no-one would sit next to me because I did not want to have a full on conversation with someone all i wanted to do was slleep. lucky me know one sat next to me. i decided to put my headphones in, i slowly drifted asleep thinking about if i made the right choice......
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Teen Fictionmy name is autumn Marie herd. i have been abused for about two years now. my mother and brother died in a car accident. one night my dad hit me realy bad and left. i decided that I would leave that night to. i moved to England and then son realize t...