Part 5

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Are you serious.  I just stared at him for the longest time.  I mean what could I do?  My bestfriend is leaving me.  I finally snapped out of it and ran out the door until I felt Jake grab my arm.

"Please, don't go." He pleaded.

"Why, I mean you're leaving me anyways!" I snapped, getting my arm out of his grip."

"What else can I do ?  It's not my choice!"

"Y-you could live with me!, Please You're the only one I'll have left other than my dad." I tried to look at the ground, not wanting him to see me cry.

His features softened, He took a step closer to me,  grabbing my hand.  "I can't leave my parents.  I'll always he here with you just not here, here." He said while wrapping me into a hug.

I quickly pulled out of it.  "That's not good enough." I started walking home, this time he didn't follow me.

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"Claire get in the car!" He screamed while honking the horn.

I just Ignored him. Then it started to rain, great isnt this my day.  I just really need to talk to my dad right now,  he'll know what to do, He always does.

"Claire you're going to get sick!" He sounded angry.

"I'll survive." I struded past the car.

Then the car stopped.  Hmm maybe he left. About ti---

I felt someone pick me up.  I didn't know what to do.  Im being kidnapped,  what should I do, What should I do?!?! ughh. Oh my teacher taught me something if this ever happens, Oh god what was it.  Oh Kick him where the sun don't shine. Ugh please be a guy.

I tried to kick him but I couldnt, my feet were up to high.  I just decided to pound his back. Then I got thrown into the car.  I quickly turned around to look at my kidnapper.  Oh it was just Jake.

"You idiot!!" I glared at him.

"I thought you were a kidnapper!!" I pouted like a 3 year old, Crossing my arms over my chest.

"Obviously. He mumbled.

I decided to look out the window the rest of the way.

"Claire Bear? Can we talk about this please, or at least just talk?" He always called me Claire Bear and I always called him Jakey Poo.  It was just a thing we did since we were little.  One year for Halloween I dressed up as a care bear and he dressed up as Whiney the Pooh and thats how we got our nicknames.  One day I walked into his room and blew an airhorn in his ear , while shouting "Jakey wakey eggs and bakey!"  He was mad about it for a whole week.  He was always mumbling stuff under his breath about it.

"Sometimes I wonder what's going on in that head of yours." He chuckled.

I just looked at him and then back to the window.  I noticed that I was home.  I was about to leave until he said my name.

"Please don't go mad, lets just talk about this." He suggested.

I sighed.  " I just need some time to think Okay? I ll talk to you tomorrow. Bye." I made my way into my house, when my brother decided to start yelling at me for no reason.

"Could you stop and start over, but this time in English" I asked.

"Where were you??" His eyes were big. He looked....Scared?

"At Jakes why? "

"Why didnt you call?!" He asked in panic.

"Since when did you become my dad?! And I forgot to ..sorry." I said while turning on the T.V. ...Ewh the news was on.

"Well Dad's out looking for you! He thought someone kidnapped you." 

"Alright well go grab my keys and we will go look for him.  Dont worry everything will be okay, dads the best driver I know." I said proudly.

I was about to flip to another channel when something caught my eye.  It was my dads car.

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