Death's game

Chapter 4~ the art of escape

Hey so I decided that from now on the story is going to be first person because I really enjoyed writing it that way in the last chapter.

CHAPTER 4-

Ring ring!

I sat bolt upright and turned off my alarm.

It was 8:00 AM and I planned on being gone before my parents could lecture me on yesterday.

They always set their alarm for 8:45 AM in the summer.

I had 45 minutes to eat, get dressed, figure out where I was going and leave.

Rolling out of bed, I quietly I snuck downstairs and had a bowl of my favorite cereal. Lucky charms.

The sun was just rising, casting a shimmery glow across the furniture.

After I'd finished eating, I tip toed back to my room and started to get dressed. But I decided I should figure out where I was going first.

Hey u up? I texted Megan.

I am now. ~Megan

Oh, sorry. ~Annabelle

Eh it's fine, so what is ur reason for waking me up? ~Megan

I'm leaving before my parents wake up, where u wanna go today? ~Annabelle

Idk we could call those guys from last night and go somewhere? ~Megan

Oh ya, totally I'll call Chris and see where he wants to go. Cool? ~Annabelle

Cool, ttyl ~Megan

Kk c Ya ~Annabelle

Glancing at my door to make sure my parents hadn't gotten up, I scrolled down to Chris in my contacts and hit call.

It rang a few times before I heard his beautiful voice answering on the other end.

"Hey!" He answered.

"Hey,"

"Need a getaway driver already?" He teased.

"Ya I'm robbing Walmart today instead." We both laughed at our inside joke.

"Haha so what's up?" He asked.

"Well I'm sneaking out again with Megan, we wanted to know if you and max wanted to come with?"

"Ya, where to?"

"I don't know yet, we couldn't think of anything so we thought we'd let you pick." I explained.

"Ha ok, how bout pizza and a movie?"

"Sure, meet you... where should we meet?" I asked.

"Wherever you want." He offered.

"How about the park, that's where Meg and me usually meet up." I suggested.

"Ok cool see ya soon!"

"Ya see you." I hung up, a huge grin on my face.

Skipping over to my huge closet I picked out a high waisted royal blue skirt, cute white crop top, black vest, black sandals and some gold jewelry.

Standing in front of my mirror, which sat on my big oak dresser, I ran a brush through my hair. I put my bleach blonde hair up in a high ponytail, and added some lipgloss to finish off the look.

Hearing a creak from the hall way, I peaked around the corner, no one was there, I was just paranoid.

Checking the time, I grabbed my back pack from the night before, which I'd never emptied. It still had everything I needed, I threw my phone in after texting Megan that I was leaving.