We gotta get away

Eva

I watch the waves crash down onto the warm sand again and again. I went running, and now I'm sitting on the beach watching the moon make its way around the twinkling sky. It calms me down so much. Suddenly, I start to figure I can't stand another day of Highschool . This has to stop. It's only been two weeks since spring break sopped and yet it feels like a millennium. I wish I could be free.Do what ever I want to. I'd do whateva . Then, it occurres to me: I gotta get away.Like, this minute. Or else I'll just turn into one of those pricks who hang round in school tryna fit into the system. Right now, it's three am.Theoretically, I could so disappear. But I wouldn't do it like all the other times. When I owned a car, everything was cool us I was gone so quickly. It did take the police a week or two to find me. Without a car, they'd have me back in no time. I know from experience. So I need someone with a car. Gabi! But would she run away with me? Nah. No chance. She's waaay too much of a glamour chick. And running away is NOT glamorous at all. So nothing for little Miss "la vie en rose"But if I do a good job selling it to her...and I know she'd never let me go alone. I never told anyone when I was about to disappear because a people can always tell on you and b I don't want any of my friends to have to deny that they know where the hell Eva's gone to again. Ok then. I'll try it. So I get up, blow the moon an airkiss goodbye and run to Gabriella. Wish me luck.