POV: Tess Lee Gray
I ran out of my room and down the hallway, it was lunch time. I turned the corner and ran into Clarissa. Clarissa is the stereotype "mean girl." She has brown eyes and short blonde hair. I'd say she's around 5"6, but I'm 5"7.
"Watch where your going!" She screeched. My ears felt like they were bleeding and about to fall off. Maybe she sucked in a ballon of helium before she spoke which made her so..so squeaky?
"Oops sorry" I spoke rolling my eyes at the end.
"You better be. You disgusting pig" she whispered While walking away.
I laughed it off and headed down the stairs to grab my probably cold food.
It didn't really matter if I got made fun of here. I made a plan to leave tonight off the bottom floor bathroom window.
I was going to pack my bag and sneak down past curfew hours. It's not like I have much so if anything a small backpack will do. If I got questioned and caught I'd just say I had girl problems and couldn't find any girl supplies and went to check the downstairs bathrooms. Smart right?
After lunch I went back upstairs to my room. I grabbed my bag on the floor and put some of my belongings in there. I had one pair of leggings, black jeans and pajama shorts. A black, white and light blue short sleeve shirt. Also a gray, dark green and purple long sleeve shirts. Along with my hair ties and undergarments.
I wore black skinny jeans with a maroon long sleeve shirt with my sleeves rolled up. Crew polkadot socks and my black chuck Taylor's. I through my hair up in a high ponytail and prepared my escape plan again.
Now to wait till night.
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BLOOD MOON
Teen Fiction*The moon was blood red* When the moon turned red he told he'd be back. *The moon was blood red* I told her I'd be back, but what I wish I told her is that everything would change.
