My Best Friends Body

Escape

When I reached the trees, I ducked into a bush near the edge. I couldn't help it. I wanted to see their faces when they look out the window.
Another stupid thing.
It wasn't long before I heard shouting. I crouched lower. My breathing sounded so loud to me. I saw a face pop up, I didn't move.
They scanned the trees. They passed over where I was hiding, not even going a second glance. Apparently satisfied, they ducked back down.

I let out a breath I didn't realise I was holding.
I crept out of the bush, then ran like my life depended on it. I saw a town, and ran even faster. I didn't think anyone followed me, so I slowed down and started walking in a random direction. I tried to look as inconspicuous as possible, just in case if anyone was around. I caught glimpse of someone with short red hair. Boy. I didn't care of they were Mike or not, but I went in a different direction. I ended up on down an alleyway. I saw a girl with short, raven black hair. She was wearing a pair of jeans, an oversized hoodie, and some runners. It looked like she was following a GPS, as she kept on glancing down at her phone.

Suddenly she whipped her head around in my direction. I hid behind a dumpster. I waited about 2 or 3 minutes before peeking out. She was gone. I quickly followed where I thought she went.
I had a feeling that I needed to follow her.

I followed her for about half an hour, and when she walked up to the door, someone must've recognised her. Because they smiled and greeted her. But they called her Amalia.
My name.
I must've been a friendly person.
But that must mean that I own this place.
That this was my house.
And since when did I own a house?
She stopped just before opening g the door, and looked around. She must've seen me this time because she went inside.

I was still bewildered with the fact that I owned this house.

My house