Chapter 17

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I am so sorry for not updating in almost 2 months. I never thought 8th grade would be keeping me this busy. I did my math review in social studies so I get free time. Supposed to use it on homework. Oops? 

Aron's POV

Shit it's the police. I thought I took everything off. As the police officer hops out of her car, I roll my window down. Rolling my eyes, I look at her. I can't see her face,it's being covered by a scarf or something. Just her long brown hair. She hands me an envelope and leaves. No ticket or anything. I toss it into a cup holder.

I grab Ava's phone and text the group. I have to make a new group because they kicked me out of the actual one.

We are coming back. Don't call the police. We are already in enough trouble with them. -Aron

I close out and give the phone back to her. I drive off as fast as I can without crashing. Ava's phone dings and she opens it.

Ava's POV

He gives me my phone back. What the hell was that for, I thought we could trust each other now? He begins to drive so fast i can't keep my head out of my seat without getting whiplash. After a while, my phone vibrates. I open it before Aron could get it.

Nobody cares. u should be jailed, motherfucker -Jordan

What he said, George obviously doesn't want his daughter w u -Dylan

If u dont get your fatass back here by noon tomorrow, Im calling the cops -George

Guys I'm fine. The cops already know where we are, and they are the wrong cops. We can go to jail if u don't come help us! -Ava

George is typing...

George is typing...

George is typing...

We're on our way. Drop ur location in the chat -George

Dropped location: File attached 1.07 kb -Ava

How are you guys in Nevada?? -Matthew

We escaped some place two days ago and drove non-stop -Ava

What place? -Matthew

I don't know we'll explain to u later. We are driving towards California so we'll meet u tomorrow -Ava

I turn my phone off and put it in the side compartment. I wanna go home. I wanna see my dad. I miss him so much. I don't wanna die. I still haven't talked to Aron since the gas station. I turn to look out the window. I probably won't be able to see my dad ever again. The last thing I remember about him is running into the man he hates' house. I just hope that before I leave I can say goodbye to him one last time.

I wake up to the engine rumbling. We are on the side of a highway, and Aron is sitting next to me trying to turn the engine on.

He gets out of the car and opens the hood. He gets the jump cable out and tried to flag down another car. After about 10 minutes of holding up his thumb and waving at passing cars, one stops for us. It stops next to us, blocking the right lane.

Aron and the person in the other car start talking and they put the cable in each of the car batteries. A while later, we are back on the road again. He stops at the nearest gas station and fills up. As he is out there, I grab the envelope from the cop and open it. Inside is the note. With the blade.

Aight so I'm on a rly bad writers block on this one. I'm working on the first chapter of a gay abusive relationship between these 2 guys in this band. I'd love if you would check it out, thanks:3

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