he caught up to me and laughed, his laugh was awkward, but i could tell he had a beautiful soul inside him somewhere.
he kept running, this boy could run, and i can barely breathe...
josh turned around, because i was sitting down, barely able to breathe when he asked, "bethanni? are you alright? do i need to call someone?" i was confused on why he cared all of the sudden...
i looked up at him, but i didnt say anything.
he talked again, "bethanni, c'mon talk to me."
I took a long breath, then said "i have trouble breathing, but im okay..." Josh looked and said "oh okay, im gonna go get you a water."
that is exactly what i needed other then my mom. but my mom hated me now, and i had to learn how to be okay on my own.
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The Run
Teen Fictionokay so basically this is my second story on here. no judgement