Take Me In

Take Me In: Chapter Two

Tisha's POV:

Even after I exited that diner, I still am really hungry. Not to mention sleepy. Don't forget tired, either.

Where the hell am I anyway?

All I can see are buildings after buildings, and people who looked like they were having a blast, even though they were in the middle of a bustling city, with people lurking in every single corner. God, I feel so freaking lonely.

Sometimes, I can't help but miss Jordan. He was there for me when no one else was. Not even Jami. When Sean did that horrible thing to me, I was so traumatized. But Jordan was there for me. He comforted me. He listened to my rants without any complaints at all. He just hugged me tight until I felt better.

But then again, he IS only my best friend. But I sometimes wish he though of me as more than a friend. I wonder if he ever did?

Jordan was always beside me. I always focused on myself And my problems, and I took all my friends for granted. After a month of become a super emo bitch, all my "friends" ditched me for the popular girls, and eventually became clones of their super slutty, super elite group.

Nobody was there for me. Nobody except Jordan. I always remembered how his eyes crinkle when he smiles, and how he chews on peppermint toothpicks to keep his breath fresh. All the girls would look at him, and they'd look as they would want to die for him, and kill ME. I never realized how lucky I was to have a best friend like him, until now. I miss Jordan Andrews. I really do.

I continued on, my only motivation being the memories of Jordan & I, and food. God, am I that sexually frustrated and hungry? Man, I never knew it would get THIS bad at such an early point in my journey!

I trudged on for hours, finally coming out of the city. I walked on the bare roads without any pavement, until I came inside a suburban area. The houses were huge! Any of them would qualify as my dream house in a heartbeat. Wow, those houses even have a freaking guard outside their door.

I so wanna live here when I grow up. I swear, I'll start saving up now. But then I bet by the time I finish college, the houses will be floating, and so would be the cars. Highly unlikely, but that's just me. And my imagination. Am I beginning to hallucinate or something?

I started walking around, hoping one of the humongous doors would open up and take me in.

But I couldn't fully appreciate the beauty of it all, as it was around 10 in the evening. Crap, it was so dark. Somebody hold me.

I feel so tired. My legs could be compared to a plate of Jell-O, and my breath became short and ragged. I think I'm going to collapse soon and wake up in Heaven.

Yeah, I would so end up in Heaven, because I cut myself, I ran away from probably the only home that could ever accept someone like me, I took everyone for granted, and I hid my feelings from everyone. Uh-huh, I'm a total angel. Bitches be jealous of my angelic-ness.

Note the sarcasm.

But seriously, I was so tired. Will anyone ever save me? Please? Anyone.... Anyone! Help me. I'm going to collapse and die in the middle of the road. I'm going to.....

The last things I saw were a couple of headlights and a boy's silhouette rushing towards me.

And I was down.

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So, what do you think? ;-) Sorry, I only had a few minutes to write this! I had a competition AND a party today, so I'm pretty burned out. I got darker, KMN. :-< Anyway, I hope you enjoy! I promise to post Garrett's and John's POVs tomorrow along with the third chapter of Take Me In. :-) So, who do you think was the one who saved her? :-) ENJOY!!

That's Tisha at the side! What do you think?

xox Allie <3