He's sitting there on the swing, he looks dead. His eyes are open, and I haven't seen him blink at all. His eyes are blood shot and he has huge bags underneath them. His breaths are so small I can't even see him breathing. I think he's dead.
I slide my hand into his pocket and take his car keys. I run to the car and hop in the drivers seat. I look around, he left his iPhone in the cup holder. Time to go! Free at last. I slip he key in the key hole. I start the car and John wakes up and runs to the car. I shut the door as quickly as possible and I hear him scream. I hit the gas and back out of the park. He's still right next to me. Did I slam his fingers in the door? I open the door then I shut it again. I see him lying in the ground. I drive out of the park and turn on the radio. Looks like I'm up for an adventure.
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Stop lights, so aggravating. I have no idea where I am going. Luckily John didn't put a passcode on him phone, and it has a GPS. I tune it on and type in my address and my town, and Ohio. I am coming home!
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Niagara Falls With Me
Não FicçãoKaris Khoole is an ordinary teenage girl. Until she decides to rebel against her mother and gets kidnapped. This book is about her struggles to get free. With a big twist in the end. Read to find out what happens to Karis. This is not your ord...
