Should I?

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"Mom I'm leaving for school now I'll see you later!" I yelled upstairs to my mom "ok baby love you have a good day!" She yelled back "I'll try remember its a Monday!" I yelled as I walked out the door.
I walked out the door and I see my bus going down the road. I throw my backpack over my back and jetted off after the bus. I've never been into sports so I couldn't run for long. I look up and see all the kids standing up in the bus looking out the the back door window, pointing and laughing at me. When I saw them doing this I stopped running and sat on the curb.
The bus continues driving down the bumpy road and I could still see the kids in the back laughing. I stood up and started walking back home, I get 2 the front door and slammed it shut. "Vanessa! Stop what's wrong!?" My mom yelled "nothing just leave me alone!" I yelled back.
I ran up my stairs and into my room then slammed the door shut. "Vanessa Jennifer Smith get your ass down here now!" She screamed at me
I just ignored her. She kept yelling but I couldn't here her over the sound of me crying.
I heard her coming up the stairs so I ran 2 my door and Locked it. "Vanessa please let me in please Vanessa we need 2 talk" she begged "I'm sorry about the yelling"
I got up off the floor and went into my bathroom. She was still talking though the door but I was just ignoring here. I looked in the mirror and grabbed a tissue for my eyes. Then I blew my nose. I walked over 2 my closet and got out my biggest sweatshirt I had and though it over my head. I took my hood off so I could take my hair out then put it in a messy version of a low bun. Then i put the hood back on then on some boots and climbed out my window.
Outside my window there's a tree I use 2 get down. I could still hear my mom yelling though my bedroom door once I got to the bottom of the tree, I started walking around my house and saw though the living window that my mom was coming down the stairs she went into the kitchen for a couple of seconds and came out with a liquor bottle and started chugging it. It disgusted me so I stopped watching and kept walking around the house until I got 2 the front yard.
I started walking into the road. I got like ten minutes away from my house when I finally got 2 the library. I went though the double doors and went to my usual spot on the third floor right side corner.
When ever I was stressed or depressed I came here. Which was a lot I even had a secret stash of books that I would read I hid them under the bean bag. I pulled out Peter-Pan, this was the most read book of mine I loved this story my dad use 2 read it to my every night.
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And hour had gone by and I was complete lost in the fantasy of the story (like always) I loved fairy tails they'd help me escape reality like nothing else could.
I finally had gotten up and put the book back under the bean back and walked down stairs and out the door. I walked over 2 the park and sat on the bench. "Excuse me ma'am?" An unformilliar voice said i looked up and then around 2 confirm he was talking 2 me. It was a boy around my age he was tall and had blondish-brown hair. He was wearing a sweatshirt too and a pair of jeans. "Me?" I asked "yeah you, um can you help me?" He asked "ummmmm with what?" I asked "I'm new here can you direct me 2 the library" he asked "um yeah it's right down main street" I answered "we'll like I said I'm new here, so I don't even know where Main Street is" he said "um ok then, it's right over..." He interrupted me before I could finish "I'm not good with directions so don't waist your breath trying 2 explain 2 me. Could you just bring me there?" He asked i hesitated for a moment "I don't kn..." He interrupted me again! "Come on please?" He asked with a puppy dog face. I looked at him for a little while thinking should I trust this guy I just met him? Then again it's Main Street there's a lot of people there he couldn't do anything with all those people. finally I answered "um I guess..." I answered "oh my god thank you I don't know what I could of done with out you." He said with a big smile on his face
He started walking in the wrong direction, this guy was right he is bad with direction I thought 2 myself. "Um excuse me sir the library is this way" I called over "I know that silly I'm walking over 2 my car what did you think we were going 2 walk the whole way there?! And by the way don't call me sir call me peter." He said I was shocked I spent all that time thinking if I should WALK with the guy never mind GET IN A CAR WITH HIM! "I don't think so I will WALK with you but I'm not getting in your car" I said as I started walking in the opposite direction "but!......" He yelled over 2 me, but I kept on walking until..
I tripped on the bench leg and fell right on my knee "ahhhh ow ow ow!" I yelled out. Peter ran over and picked me up by my waist "oh my god are you okay?!" He yelled out "ow" I wined "ok try standing on it" he said I tried 2 put ANY pressure on it but I couldn't. He saw I was in a lot of pain.
Come on he lifted me over his shoulder and started walking me over 2 his car. "Wait let go of me I don't even know you I don't want to go with you let me go!" I yelled "I need 2 get you to the hospital you may have broken. Your knee!" He yelled "no let me go please let me go!" I yelled I ignored me. I started screaming and kicking, but that only made him walk faster. he got 2 his car and slid the door open, then layed me down on the ground "do you want my help or do you want 2 sit here by yourself for maybe three hours?" He asked I sat there and thought if he was a kidnapper he wouldn't of given me the choice. He put out his hand. Should I grab it?

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