When I get out the car I'm crying so hard that I have a hard time breathing.
"ASTRID!" I hear someone call my name, and I turn to see my long-time crush Emilio Richards running toward me. He hugs me and I cry hard on his chest, unable to speak.
I don't know why he's here or how the police found me, but I'm so glad that he's here with me as Emilio comforts me like no one ever did.
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The Ride
Short Story"I give all my hopes up then. Because he was right. There was no one else to hear or help me, plus all the doors were locked and he had a gun. Only if there was a way..."
