I go upstairs and lay down for a long time just staring up at the wall. I was surprised that Stella knew that I escaped from jail. Who else will find out. I was starting to get scared. I wanted to leave. I didn't want to be here. I wish I was with my mom right now. Why did this have to happen to me? Then I start to cry. Wow I am starting to hate my life. It's a big disaster. Then I hear a knock on my door.
"Come in."
It was Mark.
"Hey... Um I came to check on you and then I hear crying. Are you okay."
"Yeah I'm fine."
"You sure... Do u want to talk."
"Yes I'm sure... And no thanks... I'm fine," I say giving him a fake smile.
"Yeah okay... I'm here anytime you need to talk or if you need anything," he said with a sad smile.
Then with that he left. I felt bad for lying to him, but who cares... I'm a criminal and we always lie. I am a bad person. Then I thought for a moment. I'm gonna get caught and end up in jail for probably my whole life... And it's all because of Mark. He just ruined my life! He is the problem! It's all because of him. If it wasn't for him... I would've been in jail right now doing a couple of years instead of lots of years. Wow was I really that stupid to let him trick me. He is just playing and using me. He never gave a fuck about me. I don't even want to see his face. Skrew it I'm out. I decided to leave this dumb place.
I get a backpack I find in the room and put some clothes from the closet in... They were kind of big but oh well. I look all around the room and finally after a long time of searching I find a gun under the mattress... I knew there had to be a gun here. Then I put it in my pocket and start sneak out from the room. I quietly make it to the kitchen. Grab some snacks and put them in the bag and then on the fridge I see some money. I grab it and see how much it is. It was $86. I was lucky to find some cash. Then finally I make it out the door. I felt so much better. I smelled the fresh air and it smelt good. Now where do I go? My mom! I need to see her. I decide to go with her but stay for a couple of minutes because the police are probably at her house checking if I went there. Then after I will just try to live my life without being caught.
I don't know where to go. This mansion is literally in the middle of nowhere. No wonder Mark wanted to come here. He probably only thought of himself. Okay so I will just start walking a random way, but not on the side of the road because the cops can be there. I reach the gate of the mansion and couldn't open it. Ugh. Okay I will just climb it. It was hard but I managed to do it. Then I start walking on a big field that looked like it would never end. I take a deep breath then start walking... Then I feel something around my face and everything goes blank.
I wake up in the guest room I was in. Wow did I dream that I tried to escape. I quickly go to the door and try to open it but it's locked! They locked me up!!! So it wasn't a dream. I start banging on the door as loud as I can.
"Let me out!!! Open the fuckin' door you bastards."
Then I give up and just lay on my bed. Then the door opens. I see Mark and quickly stand up. He closes the door.
"Sit," he says calmly.
"No, get out of my way," I said screaming.
"Riley, please let's talk this out first."
"Mark I don't want to fuckin' talk to you or see your fuckin' face at all, now FUCK OFF," I yelled as loud as I possibly could."
