Chapter 6: Going Outside

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I cried a lot into the sofa and I guess I feel asleep, I wake up look around and no jack or anti to be found, it was such a relief but I still felt bad for kicking them out last night. I get up, go to my phone and try to call jacks phone, *ring* , *ring* "shit no answer!" I said to myself. I start to pace around the house "shit, shit, shit what the hell am I going to do." I was sweating like crazy. "I should probably go outside and search for them." I go to my room and change to a hoodie, with black jeans (in media).
I haven't been outside the house in months since my boyfriend used to get me everything I needed, I didn't know where to start or where to go. I get my keys and walk out the house, the moment I left I felt uncomfortable, scared of the people around. I just wanted to cry. I walk down the street shaking and looking around searching for them, it was stressful as heck. [ugh where the hell did they go.]
~an hour later~
I started to get tried, really tired. I just couldn't walk anymore, I felt my legs tremble and I fell to the ground. I laugh at myself for falling but this laughs turn into tears of sadness and sorrow as I tried to pull myself together and get up. I try to walk again but tremble, I was about to fall until I felt 2 hands rapped around my waist. I look up to this guy, who is about 23 or 24 years old, he was tanned with brown hair and green eyes. "Hey, you ok?" The stranger asks "y-yeah, thanks." I say with a smile. The man then get closer and and looks into my red puffy eyes, "you don't look ok. Were you crying?" He asks. I get off of his grip and stand up straight, "n-no I wasn't. I've got to get going." I say fast as I turn around and walk away.
I'm sorry that this chapter is SUPER short, it's only that I'm running out of ideas and school.

~Raneem

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