A Little Bit of Trouble

Run

We are going down the hallway and I pull my hand out of his. However he grabs my wrist instead and we continue to walk. I don't want to cause a scene so I'm just going to go comply with him for now.

We get ready to go outside, and apparently it's raining so Doofus has to go get his umbrella. God forbid he gets his perfectly gelled hair wet. Ugh I just want to go home. I have a plan, when we go outside he will probably go around to the driver's side of the car to unlock it, and I'm sitting in the passenger seat, so when he goes over there I'll look for some bushes to jump in. I'll hide there for a little bit until he leaves and then try and make it back home.

I have no idea where I am though so maybe someone will let me borrow their phone to call my mom or dad. I don't wanted to be stranded here. Heck, I don't even know if we are in a city, or the middle of nowhere. I'm hoping a city.

I hear Doofus coming back and then I realized I could have just ran off when he left, but I don't know who works around here and I don't want to get in more trouble when I will most likely get caught. "Come on Jules, let's go. It's raining outside so try and stay under the umbrella okay?" He holds out his hand for me to grab and I decline. But he grabs my hand anyway, which he always does!

"Actually, stay here okay? I'm going to pull the car around to the front so we have the overhang from the building so I can help you get in and situated alright?" He says to me. "Okay," I reply back to him. He lets go of my hand and walks out the door. We are definitely surrounded by lights and buildings, but it's cold and rainy.

Also what does Doofus mean when he says 'help me buckle in,' I don't need help! I think I know how to buckle a seatbelt in a car. It's not like I've never been in a car before!

I hear a car pulling up and I stand up to get ready to go. I see Doofus running back to get me and he motions for me to come on. I get up and walk out the door and he opens the back seat door for me, "No, I'm sitting in the front, and what is that!" I point to a purple and black seat sitting on the regular car seat. Is that a baby chair? I am not sitting in that, I don't care what Doofus says.

"Juliette, it's a car seat that you are going to sit in, whether you like it or not. Now let's go, we need to be on the road!" He says in a strict manner. He turns around to tie his shoe real quick and that's when I take my chance. I run into the streets, and across the road. I regret it as soon as my asthma kicks in.

I'm in an alleyway between two buildings. I cannot breathe. Never thought I would say this but I wish Doofus was here right now.