The Talk

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"Where have you been?" Mr. Tanner asked me, I was sitting in my usual seat by the window and he was sitting next to me. I didn't come to school for a week, because I was trying to prepare myself for when I leave. I decided I was going to Atlanta, I have a cousin down there and i know he will help me.
"Busy"
"Kellita, I know something's going on at home, and I want to help you. But I can't help you if you don't want to help yourself"
"Good, that's the way I want it, i don't want you to help me"
"I found a note saying someone was going kill you, what was it about?"
I sighed and faced him "I have to leave, my life is in danger and so is yours if you follow me or try to help me in anyway, I thank you for trying but you can't help me"
"I can"
"No you cant. You don't know enough. Just try and forget about me."
"No, no I can, we can call the police, child protection services... Something"
"No it's fine cause I'm going to live with my cousin, I'll be fine" I stood up and walked toward the door "Have a nice life" I smiled and walked in the direction of my apartment.

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