As I walked down the staircase, I seen my sixteen year old brother sitting at the table with my mom. His name is Theo and my mothers name is Lucy. On the table waiting for me, was a plate with eggs, pancakes, and bacon on it. But, that's when I heard the horn of the bus beep. My brother and I looked at each other, got up, grabbed our bags, and ran out the door. My brother and I laughing.
You don't realize how good you have it...
Until it's gone...
YOU ARE READING
Please Let Me Go...
Teen FictionI'm Cecelia,I've been captured for over a year... I want to get out.