10 days of purging

12

March 22
Day two- 1:03am

"Ugh I'm getting so tired" I complained as my legs started to slowly hurt. Cameron's turned back at me, and rolled his eyes back annoyingly.

"You've been saying that for the past hour" he stoped and inhaled. "You're the one who said we can't stop, we have to keep on going, and now your tired"

He has a point, all I've been saying is that we need to get there as quickly as possible, but now I'm starting to get tired, and hopeless. I feel like Cameron's not telling me the truth on where they are since he hasn't told me a single thing.

And if he is right about them only dying before the sirens come on than we got plenty of time.

"Let's just find shelter and sleep for 2 hours and go back on the road"

He chuckled while shaking his head side to side. "no, we need to walk for another hour, there's only one place that we could take shelter in that's safe, so stop being lazy and let's go"

"I can't, like I'm really tired and my legs are starting to hurt" I complained again.

"Oh my fuçking gosh" he cursed under his breath.

He pulled the bag off his shoulder, slinging it across mine. "Hop on" he bent over while pulling his arms out.

I raised my eyebrow on what was happening but then turned my mouth into an 'O' sign. "What if you get tired?" I started to feel bad. "Don't worry about it, now get on" he said a bit rudely.

I jumped on to his back, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

"Damn girl what do you eat"

I frowned at the thought of him calling me fat, and placed my head on his shoulder, whiling burying my face in the crook of his neck.

"You don't need to call me fat" I told him.

"I was joking, you're actually as light as a feather, no need to get so butt hurt"

I ignored him, and shut my eyes closed while getting myself comfortable. The last thing I heard before I drift off was the sound of Cameron's breathing.

Cameron's POV

I walked quietly on the street, praying no one will come out of no where making me have to run with this girl on my back, what am I even saying I would scream at her to wake up and get  her off me. I'm not hiding both of us while she sleeps.

A small inhale escaped her mouth signalling that she fell asleep already.

I don't know why, but I really don't like her, she seems as if her life's perfect, and nothing bad ever happened to her, and to stop that she walks as if she owns the place.

If she were to ever experience what I've been through, she wouldn't even be here, she would be crying and hiding in a ditch somewhere hoping her life was taken. But nah, she's on my back sleeping peacefully just like she were to be home in her own bed.

Sometimes I just wished I didn't go in  Root that I chose, cause I was in awful one.

I used to be the boy who played football and got straight A's, and had a group of people wanting to be me. But that ended up changing when I got into partying, and drinking, taking drugs, coming home late, and choosing the biggest mistake of my life, which turned me into the person that I am now.

                       Heartless

A/n

I know I'm making short chapters, and posting late, it's just that I'm really busy

But I am going to try posting longer chapters, and post them often