My babysitter, Chandler Riggs . {{A Chandler Riggs fanfic}}

Chapter 33- Keep your head low.

I walked swiftly over to the window, trying to stay as quiet as i could.
i turned the latches on the window, doing it slowly, so the click was as quiet as a click could be.
I successfully got the window open, and slid it upward.
I grabbed one of Chandlers sweatshirts, and my cell phone and charger.
I then pushed out the screen.
I dragged myself out the window, sneakily climbing out of the backyard.
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I walked into town, keeping my head low.
I kicked rocks underneath me, my shoes scuffing against the concrete.
I looked up when i heard a car honk.
"Hey, Y/N! Need a ride?" I turned my head to see Sam, driving in his car.
Don't do it, Y/N. Don't fall for his games. Think about earlier.
Damnit, Y/N.
I got into the passengers seat, closing the door after i was sitting.
I pulled the seatbelt across my chest, locking it.
"Where to?" Sam asked, one hand on the wheel, his other on the center console.
"I dont care. Anywhere but here." I shook my head, looking out the window.
"Is he really that bad?" Sam questioned, his voice sly, a smirk obviously apon his face. I didn't have to look at him to know it was there.
"I hate him."
"And why is that, baby?" He questioned, his hand moving to my leg.
I moved my leg away, looking down.
"He's an asshole. Now, pleas just drive." He moved his hand, then nodded his head.
What have i gotten myself into?