Teenage Runaway

02

AN it says 02 cause the intro was the 1st chapter. im also writing this story on Quotev so! Love you. Let me know what you think!

"Kadence!" Exle yelled from downstairs. I was assuming he was drunk by the way he slurred ence. I made my way to the staircase with my bookbag full of clothes, shoes and water. Nothing I needed for school, because I wasn’t going to be going. I was going to run away. As I made my way down the stairs, making sure to skip over the broken one I heard him slam something- a beer bottle. I made it to the last stair and took in a long breath. I walked through the living area and into the dining room. The house was nice before mum died. Since then, its became a complete trash hole. “Yes?” I stood there facing my father. We looked into each others eyes. I could see pain in his eyes, under his blank stare. “Why don’t you answer me when I talk to you? Huh?” His hand grew tighter around the glass bottle. “WHY?” He threw it. “I- I don’t know. My bad.” I stuttered in fear. ‘That god that you’re going to school. Or you would be lying on that there ground.” I nodded. “GO!” he pointed to the door and laughed evily. ‘I’ll pick you up at 2:30” He yelled before I closed the door. I laughed to myself. “Sure.” I whispered. I got out the car keys I had snuck from his room earlier while planning my escape. I walked over to the grey chevy and got in. “God it reeks.” I stated while waving my hand in front of my face. I started the car and slowly drove away. Not regretting a thing.

   As I got further out of Holmes Chapel The car stopped. “Great!” I laughed and put my hand to my forehead. “Great.” I repeated. “Time to walk.” I hopped out of the grey  chevy and ran. The only thing I forgot was a jacket. You’re smart is what I thought to myself.  

  Before I knew it I was lost. I came across a small house with much land. I started to walk towards it, my feet aching. No, you cant. I thought to myself. Its somebodys house, are you crazy? “Maybe just a break. A seat. A nap? No. No naps. A seat.” I said aloud to myself as I took a seat on the grass by the house. I grabbed my water bottle and took a few swigs. “Do you need something?” A boy with a heavy, low accent asked. I turned around. The boy had brown, thick curls. He had emrald green eyes that sparkled in the sunlight. His smile was bright and he had the cutest dimples. Some tattoos were spread on his arms, barely visible through his tight, white long sleeved shirt. He waas wearing a navy beanie and sun glasses were pushed up, over it. “N-no. Im sorry. I was just lost.” I smiled slightly. He gave me a reassuring smile and chuckled. “Don’t be sorry, please,” He patted my back and motioned me to stand up, I obeyed. “You can come in and maybe call your parents.” He smiled again motioning me to come with him. I walked inside the boys flat and got a shocking look from a beautiful girl sitting on the couch. Probably his girlfriend. She has light brown eyes and orange hair that reached a little past her shoulders. ”She was lost. We’re gonna help her.” he told her as he welcomed me in. The beautiful girl stood up and smiled. “Im Gemma, Harrys sister.” That was a relief. It would have been awkward if she was his girlfriend. “I’m Kadence.” I smiled and shook the hand she had held out for me. “Would you like something to drink?” She asked. Her smile still spread across her face. “I guess. Thankyou.” I smiled. “Come with me.” she insisted and led me to what im assuming was the kitchen. She was lovely. Harry smiled at me before I left the room and I returned it. “Kadence Johnson, 16. Missing from home. Exle Johnson , her father is very worried and would love for her to come home right away. He says his car is missing and she never showed to school. Here he is. ‘Uh hello. Im kadence’s father. I need my daughter and I miss her. Please, please find her. She’s the only thing I have left.” I stood there shocked. That asshole. That liar. “We have to tell them we found you! Oh god!” Gemma rushed to get the phone, but I stopped her. Before I realized it tears were forming. “Please don’t. Please.” She gave me a confused look and then harry entered. “You didn’t say you ran away! We could get in trouble for helping you! What is this. You-”  I cut him off. “Let me explain.” here we go..