Author's note: I'm sorry if this chapter isn't very long. I kind of had to rush it.
Once detention was finally over I picked up my bag and left as fast as I could. If I stayed away any longer the gang would worry. I ran out of the building and hopped on my motor bike. I was almost home when I realized that someone was following me.
I had a uncomfortable feeling the whole trip I should've known something was up. "Shit, shit, shit " I stopped in the nearest alleyway I could find and stuck my hand in my pocket. I felt around for a minute. Took my phone out. I opened contacts. Scrolled through the list for a while till I clicked the contact named: 'Henry.' I clicked the number on the screen. "pick up, pick up!" I said in a nervous voice. The last time this sort of a situation happened was a year ago. I almost got kidnapped. "Hey! What's up Luna!" "Hey hear me out real quick. I think I'm being followed." I said as quite as I could. "Oh- fuck." Henry answered. "Um- well, send me the address."
Seconds later I heard a motor cycle approaching. "There's no way that that's Henry." I quickly hid behind a wall and stayed there for a while with my phone shaking in my hand. "Please hurry Henry..."
About a minute after I said that, I heard Henry's voice. "Luna? LUNA?!" "I'm here" I stood up and dusted myself off. "Where is he? Where is the person following you!?" Henry said as soon as I stood up. "I don't know but I think he just parked around the corner." Henry took out his gun and signaled me to go behind him. As soon as he want around the corner I heard a scream. "AAAAAAA!!!! WHY DO YOU HAVE A GUN?" "Why were you following Luna?" Answered Henry in a calm and steady voice. "I- I- I- ju- just want- wanted to give her wallet back. She forgot it in the class- classroom." I sighed and pushed Henry to the side. "Whatever, thanks. What's your name anyways?" I asked with relief. "o- oh. My name is Anne. I'm guessing your name is Luna?" "Yeah... That is my name?" I asked with a slight questioning voice. If she wanted to be friends she'd have to try harder. "Hear me out, if you want to be friends you'd really have to try harder. I don't trust that easily." She seemed kind of upset with my response. Was I too hard on her? I'm I getting too soft!?
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Learned Not To Cry
RomanceLuna has lived her whole life in an alleyway. Her parents never really cared for her. Luna has a lot of problems with her life, but the biggest of them al is coping with emotions and trusting people. She has problems with letting others know she's u...
