chapter 3 continued...

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I sit up in my bed and look in my mirror, my hair is all messy and I'm a sereious mess. I walk over to my dresser and open it I pull out a long grey tanktop with a dark red flower thingy on the bottom by my hip and some black skinny jeans. Uhh im sick of this life I want change,I want to be somewhere different and away from these people maybe...jeff?...no hes a psychotic fool now... you know what im going im going to bring sammie too ok I'll start packing now, fuck school im gone.
I get my black school  bag and pack:
•3 tanktops (Black,White,and DarkRed)
•1 pair of black skinny jeans
•Some socks and underwear
•A pocket knife...for self defense
•A water bottle
•and 17 dollars
I walk out of my room and down the hall to my moms room luckily she's down stairs. I go over to her closet and open it she hides all of her money at the top corner of the closet in a little blue box. I move my hand around until I touch the little box I take it and count the money "187" I say aloud.
"Why do you have mommys money?"

"Ooh sammie perfect timing do you wanna run away with me?"

"No"

"No?" I question her answer

"No"

"Why not?"

"Mommy needs me here"

"But I need you"

"Then don't leave"

"Fine I'm going without you" I say and walk downstairs and out the front door "byeee!" I yell and get no response whatever.

Sorry its short I've had writers block lately so my ideas have been shit. Again sorry im trying to update more but I've been having family problems...and my boyfriend just broke up with me like right in the middle of typing this... so yeah.
REMEMBER: BOYS SUCK WHEN THEIR REAL KEEP LOVING JEFFY AND IT WILL ALL BE FINE!!

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