The Escape [ABLH]

Chapter 19

The girl above is Loren Gray. She's awesome, pretty, sociable, everything I'm not! So don't hate on her.

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It was really stupid of me to leave the house with out my phone. Also for walking while looking down at my feet. Now I am lost. I know that I am nowhere near the house.

I froze, when I heard someone walking behind me, and crashed onto me.

"Oh, my gosh! I'm so sorry!" The girl who bumped into me said.

She was blonde, hazel eyes, and she was really pretty, it makes me insecure.

I smiled at her.

"It's alright," I shrugged.

"I'm Loren, and you are..." Loren said.

"Oh, uhm. I'm Emma. Emma Lee." I said.

"Nice name. Sort of like Emily" she laughed.

"Yeah, I get that a lot," I said, "by any chance, do you know where we are?"

"Yep. If you go that way," she pointed to her left, "you'll find a park. That's where I'm headed anyway."

"Which park is it?" I asked.

"It's near where the rich kids live. People say rich kids are snobby— am I snobby?" Loren asks.

"No, not at all. Do you have some friends that just being friend with you because of your wealth?" I asked, seeing the park about two blocks ahead.

"Oh, my god. Yes, I get them a lot! I hate each and everyone of them." She exclaimed.

"Hey Emma?" I looked over to her— she was a bit taller, by like two inch. "You seem like a nice gal, do you have a number we can exchange?" She asked.

"Yeah, do you have your phone? I kinda left it at the house." I said

She took out her phone, and handed it to me. I quickly typed in my number, and gave he phone back. (A/N Who wants to have my number? Lol)

"Okay, uhm. I live here—" she said pointing to the house that is huge.

"Oh, okay. Bye!" I waved at her, continuing my way to the park. Once I found it, I realized that I only walked like around the five block.

I went to sit on the swing, when I hear my name being called.

"EMMA! Thank lord I found you!" Luke sighed, gasping for air as he sat on the other swing.

I looked away.

"Oh, c'mon! Don't be mad!" Luke groaned.

I ignored him. Instead of answering him I stood up and headed for the house. I'm pretty worn out.

Luke followed closely behind, making sure I wasn't running away from him. Once I got to the front door, it was locked. Thinking Michael was still in there, I rang the door bell many times.

"Oh, Michael left. After you left." Luke said.

I mentioned him to open the door, which he didn't do. Instead he just put the key in his black skinny jean's pocket.

"Em,— Hey! Get back here!" Luke started, but I walked off to the lawn and lauded there face down with my arm under my face.

I heard Luke sighed.

Not long after Luke's arms were on my waist carrying me over his shoulder. I didn't want to fall, so I had to put my arms around his neck with my face in the crook of his neck.