(Fawk fawk I can't get caught.) I think to myself as I see the local Sheriff and his side kick pull up with lights and sirens going up to the party. I yell top my lungs "COPS" and take off running. Everyone runs every which way. I take off into the woods. The woods is my safe haven I so I thought. I ran till my legs and lungs let me. Which was a long way. I knew I could not go home because sheriff Longmier would show up looking for me and my parents will ground me or try because I never fellow their rules.
You see I have trouble find me or I should say I find trouble. In two weeks I'll be eighteen I can moving out because I was tired of my mother and father trying arrange me to marry their best friends son once I turn twenty and I want to get away before that.
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Backwoods Girl Meets Backwoods Boy
FanfictionLiz is from small town from North of Mason Dixon Line and grew up hunting and fishing with not care in the world what people think of her. With temper and dark red hair that earn her the nickname Firecracker. She finds herself in middle of the woods...