Chapter 2

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I sit here looking at my phone. 357 unread emails/texts/Facebook posts all saying how I should go kill myself or just to go and never come back. I sit there with my head in my pillow when I get the best idea ever. I'll run away and I'll never come back!! I won't turn around or look back. I pack food, water, clothes, a small pillow, and a small but warm blanket! My mom is gone so I'm alone in my room. I open the window. I jump out and close it. And I leave. I go through the woods and on the highway. I shut off my phone so they couldn't track me and just to make sure I threw it in the rock river. It got cold and dark so I found a nice bench and slept on it. "Wake up I know who you are. I won't hurt you beautiful. The cops are looking for you. I won't turn you in though." A males voice said. It was familiar. I cleared my eyes and saw Noah sitting on the bench he had his car ready to go. Did he want me to go with him?

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