Where The Road Takes Me. Where Will It End?

Chapter 13

 I started by explaining my life while I grow up. She understood how it felt to be like that. I guess she's also a middle child. She just wasn't pleased about what I did to get all the way up to here. I think she was going to kill me for all the stuff I stole. I stole all my supplies and survived the long journey at this is. She can get mad at me all she wants. I survived so I don't care. I actually do because she might be my first and only friend. 

"Making friends is not as easy as it sounds. If you ever moved to a new place you would understand what I'm talking about."

 I finally finished talking about myself and my journey so she had no more questions. I was going to ask for her name, but when I looked she was fast asleep. I couldn't just leave her there. I picked her up and took her to Shannon's house. When I got there they looked at me worried. I told them she fell asleep while we were talking so they let her sleep on the couch. They didn't seem worried about calling her parents or anything so I asked what they knew about her. They told me to sit down and just listen to what they had to say before I asked anything. So I sat down.

"What kind of news start off with, 'you should take a seat'? Don't sit down, just walk away and stay with your happiness."

 Her name is Iliana. She's an orphan that's been arrested multiple times for stealing to try to feed her friends. I understand why when I talked about stealing for my own dumb reasons she got mad. I guess she'e felt mistreat all her life so that's why she understood me. I guess I don't need to ask her any questions now. When Shannon finished explaining Iliana woke up and said she didn't want me to know the truth about her. She got up and ran out the house. I started chasing after her, but Stef stopped me and Shannon told her to let me go. 

"In life u chase what you want. Haven't you even went for something not knowing why?"

 I caught up to her and stopped her. She put up a fight, but I was able to over power her. We were just there laying on the grass. I was on top of her making sure she didn't go anywhere. I asked her if everything they said true and she nodded. I got off her and we sat there and talked. She told me she just wanted to have one friend that would understand all the pain she went through. I did understand, but she never told me about and it didn't seem like she was going to tell me. I asked her if she was ever going to tell me the truth. She said she was going to when she was ready to lose a friend. I wasn't going to leave her. She's just like me, why would I?

"Maybe over thinking is what really stops things from going the right way. Life should be lived not over thought of."