DISCONTINUED
"Why won't you give me a chance?"
"You'll find a way to hurt me..."
♛
They all told her lies she shouldn't believe. But she couldn't help it. With so many people it, it was hard not to believe them.
They told her all her flaws and impe...
I was traveling the streets roaming around trying to find my way back home. I didn't know where I was going but I just wanted to go home. I didn't know where I was but I just wanted to leave.
I wanted this all to end. While I was walking this boy kept looking at me and back in forth from a piece of paper. He nodded at me and started running up to me.m
Of of fear, I ran away from him.
I ain't dying today bitch.
"Wait wait I know who you are let me help you!" He screamed. His voice deep and raspy.
He just sounded like a totally stalker the way he spoke and the words that left out of his mouth. In conclusion, of his stalk sounding self I ran faster.
I didn't want to die today. If I die then I want to die happy I don't want to die in pain. Oh my god.
A few minutes later, he stopped chasing me and just gave up. By the time he stopped chasing me I was already hiding in some garbage in a dark alley.
Yes, that's how badly I didn't want to go back to round rock. I was hiding in a garbage full of dead and rotten fish because I didn't want to go back.
Holy shit, I'm pretty sure there's a rat in this garbage but I still couldn't get myself to run out and hide somewhere else.
The reason I couldn't get myself to get out of the nasty trash is that I heard police sirens. I knew the police were looking for me.
I just had that feeling. Plus, their were signs saying, 'lost child' everywhere. Everyone was trying to find me so they could get some reward.
Which won't be anything, my family isn't the wealthiest family. But of course they Arn't poor. They are just in the middle, like most family's I know are.
With all my thoughts running through my mind the police sirens got nearer, I held my breathe when I saw footsteps coming closer to the garbage.
Definitely not a good place to hide.
The garbage opened a wide eyes police officer stood infront. I closed my eyes praying that he couldn't see me.
Obviously, it was a huge fail. He most likely saw me and he did.
"Raegan Summers? We're here to take you back home." The police officer told.
I opened my eyes, slowly.
"Take me home? Oh, sir I'm sorry but I don't know a Raegan Summers and I am home." I smiled, trying to find my best voice that sounded real.
Oh god, I was a terrible Lier.
He pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and examined in and then looked back up at me.
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"Oh are you sure your not Raegan Summers? We were going to give her a two hundred dollar cash prize for all she has went through." The officer next to him came up and said. I didn't even know there were two of them.
The first one was skinny with a bald head and the second one was a bit bigger than the first and had black hair.
"All I had went though? How do you know?" I asked, kicking myself mentally when I just gave away who I really was. I was just that stupid.
"I? So you admitted you are Raegan Summers." Cop #1 replied with a small smile when Cop #2 chuckled.
I sighed and stood up out the garbage can and hopped out of it once they made room for me on the ground.
"Maybe I am? What's that have to do with anything?" I sassed back crossing my arms and getting ready to run.
"We have to bring you back its the law. If you ran away because of your parents or anyone else physically abusing you that's a different story." Cop #2 explained while I frowned.
"But I'm not Raegan Summers." I shrugged obviously lying and both of the cops knew it. I was such a terrible Lier.
"Please Raegan don't make me handcuff you and drive you back."
"Ugh fine lets go but I will not be happy." I groaned stomping my way to wherever they were leading me. Probably to some cop car.
"Oooh I get too sit in the back don't I." I cheered, oh god I was so weird.
Aye, although sitting in a police car is cool. It was also scary. All those criminals that could have there just creeps me out. Criminals in general creep me out. I actually saw someone get arrested and that scared the shit out of me.
"Don't worry we're not going to keep you in a prison. We are just bringing you back home."
Home? I scoffed at words, mentally of course. I knew I was a bitch. However, these officers could easily kill me so I won't act like one any longer. For now, at least.
I'll always be the same bitchy me as I always am. Nothing can change my personality.
"Thanks." I replied to the cop trying my best not to let my sarcasm slip out.
This was going to be a long ride. Houston to Round rock is such a long distance.
It's more than a hundred miles, I think. I'm not really sure, but I have nothing else to think about.
I wonder if Zach misses me. He kind of said he did on his broadcast but once again I am not so sure.
I'm not too sure about a lot of things.
By the time my thoughts ended it was dark outside, it was probably way late for me to even function. I glanced over at the radio and saw the time. 12:00 pm.
Yup, way too late for me to function.
"Excuse me is it too late for me to say I don't want to go home?" I asked through the window from the back of the police car to the front of the police car.
The cop #2 that was driving scoffed while the over one nodded.
Oh well, this was the journey to Round Rock Texas the home of Raegan Summers whether she likes it or not.
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I hate myself oh my god.
Why? Im a fucking moron.
I fell and my phone cracked. And I use my phone to write my wattpad stories. I'm writting on a cracked screen.
I can't even see the fucking keys.
Oh my god just fucking I hate my self. I HATE MYSELF MORE THAN USUAL. FUCKING HELL
Oh and I'm stuck in a fucking mountain with no service. Yeah I wanna go home. I don't really like it here in California. Especially since I broke my phone.
