I wake up the next morning on the floor in the hallway. I guess I didn't expect to not get angry mom when I got home.
I stand up with all of my body aching. I rub my head and walk into my room.
"Fuck....." I mumble and open my closet pulling out a tank tops and some jeans.
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I slip on my Air forces and put on a jacket.
"Screw this." I grab my keys and slam the front door.
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I've been driving around for a bit now, snacking on a bag of Doritos I bought from a gas station.
I notice a Walmart and park in the parking lot.
As I walk in I notice 3 teenagers smoking outside, I ignore them and walk into the store.
I head straight to the home decor section and grab a thick blanket and a pillow.
Then I go to the hygiene section and grab some soap, shampoo, and conditioner, a washcloth, and a hair brush.
I go to the checkout line and purchase everything and walk out with the beag in my hand.
The teens are still sitting against the wall.
"Hey!" I hear somebody call from behind me.
I turn around and see the group waving me over.
I look around awkwardly and point to myself mouthing "me?"
"Yes you Dumbo!" The guy say and I walk over to them.
"What?" I say.
"Do you have your parents with you?" One brown haired girl asks.
"Uh no....why?" I say and grip my bag tighter.
"Do you have parents?" A blonde girl asks.
I look at them suspiciously.
"I don't, and I'm glad." The boy says and takes a hit from his cigarette.
"No I ran away, but why would you wanna know..?" I ask and the brown haired girl stands up.
"Do you wanna hang out with us?" She asks and drinks some iced tea.
"Uh....." I look around.
"Pleeeeaaase!!!!" She gets on her knees and starts begging.
"Noelle!" The blonde girl yells.
She gets up and grabs Noelle pulling her back against the wall.
"Yea whatever." I say.
"YES!" Noelle yells and pulls me on the ground to sit with them.
"I'm Cameron, that's Avery," he points to the blonde girl. "And you know Noelle" he points to Noelle who is now opening a Twinkie.
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Runaways~ Stella Cooke
Teen Fiction"I'm so sick of you." "Take that back. I RAISED YOU!" "No you didn't, you were just there, but mentally? you were 3 continents away. You cared more about FUCKING ALCOHOL THEN YOUR OWN DAUGHTER!" "I care about you Stella, you just test me too much...
