Run Through Me

Run.

Hi I'm genesis parker but people call me gene....well they use to.

I'm 16 years old.

I don't really have a story I've never stayed in one place long enough to have one.

I run.

Nothing changes but I run anyway because I feel like one day I'll find something....better than what I'm use to.

After my mom died I lost it. She was all I had no thanks to my invisible dad. Even though I could have stayed with my stepmom it wouldn't have been the same you know...?

Like Prom,I didn't wanna go but I know my mom would have loved to dress me up for it... Maybe I just knew there was no need for me to stay there when I had no one who I wanted to wake up too.

So I packed a bag gambled a little and won three world round plane tickets.

Now I'm in New York I've always wanted to come here but now that I'm here I have no place to stay.
My mom was supposed to take me but then she died so I guess that just very inconvenient.

My people skills always get me out of these situations though.

Its getting kinda late so I'm starting to think of places to go.

I have a good idea...!!

I limped in the road when a car was coming and it stopped three inches in front of me...risky but it might have just been the trick.

The guy hopped out the car frantically and ran to my side..."I'm sorry are you okay" he said in a low husky voice." Im okay I swear I'll just keep going on my way"I said cheerfully I kinda felt bad because he was so cute."Need a lift?","yes" I replied rather quickly.

"So where do u stay"he asked more concerned than I expected."no where"I said as I turned to look at the scenery through the window."same"he said lowly.

I couldn't help but laugh a bit "so you mean to tell me you live no where but drive a Mercedes pst"I said bit more harsh than intended."so you mean to tell me you look like that and you live no where"he smirked.

I laughed at his remark his smile was something I could really get use to."so whats your story"...there goes that question whats so famous about this question in particular."I don't have one" I said dryly."

"Everyone does"he said confused."let's just say I haven't stayed in a place long enough to have one"I rolled my eyes."coward" he said more in a whisper.

"You don't know me"I yelled."I don't need to know you, but I know that only cowards run away from their problems"he said calmly."oh and your one to talk so tell me where exactly is no where"I yelled.

"Everywhere , isn't that why you run because you don't wanna go to your somewhere and your somewhere means to damn much for you to deal with it"he said dryly.

I couldn't help but be a bit hurt mostly because he was right how in the hell did he know that. How can he .... He can't know me .... He doesn't know me."like I said before you don't even know me" my voice barely audible.

"What's your name"he said rather loudly I was spaced out I didn't even notice he was there."huh"... " like your government name"he questioned.

"Genesis M. Parker"I said proudly."what does the m stand for"did he really just ask me that."if I didn't say it with the rest of my name it means I didn't want you to know" I said dryly.

"Well you...my name is Malik J. Johnson" he said forcing a smile."if you think I wanna know what the j stands for I don't"I said looking out the window so he wouldn't know how bad I wanted to know by my face.

He just laughed so I laughed too. We had been laughing for awhile he broke the laughter"

Gene you should laugh more it suits you"he giggled.

"You should laugh with me more"I giggled."trust me there are many more laughs to come".