Run Away J.M.

24

Rose's pov

I slowly open the bathroom door, looking out of it, like I am crossing the street. I step my foot out of the door, and I look down. My foot flys away from Jason's body laying infront of the bathroom door.

I slowly step over him, walking into the hallway, and into the bedroom. I grab the bag, and grab a black shirt and light washed jeans, slipping them on.

I walk into the kitchen, grabbing a water bottle. My eyes search for the apartment key again, grabbing it and walk into the living room. I sling my jacket over my shoulders, walking into the elevator and clicking the main floor.

I walk out of the elevator, and out of the front door, and down the city street. I stick my hands in my pockets, finding the hundred dollar bill Jason had gave to me. I roll my eyes, looking over at the sidewalk.

My eyes follow to a young woman, with dirt on her face, as she holds a baby in her hands. I walk over to the lady sitting on the floor, bending down to her. I reach into my pocket, grabbing the bill, and hand it to her. She looks at me, then the money, then at me.

"Thank you so much" she says, slowly reaching out for it, "Bless your soul, sweetheart" she says as I smile, standing back up.

My eyes stare at a park, and my feet drag me into it. I sit on the bench, staring at everything as it happens.

I pull my phone out of my pocket, and see it is almost one thirdy. I slowly stand up, walking out of the park, and down the continous street of the city.

My eyes spot a coffee shop and my feet stop themselves in their place. I walk to the door, as a hand lands on my arm. I follow the hand to a man in a black hoodie and black sunglasses.

"We are not actually going in" he says, almost laughing and I stand in front of him.

"Then where are we going?" I ask as he guides me to a blacked out BMW and my eyes follow up to him.

"A secert location" he says slowly, and my eyes widen shaking my head no, "Baby, you are dating the most wanted criminal in the whole damn world, and you are worried about me?" He says as I look up at him.

"I am not dating t-that fool" I spat, walking around the car, getting into the passenger seat, as he gets in the driver's side. He starts the car, driving off, as my phone dings, and I ignore the annoying sound.

"Hey," he says smirking, pulling into the street, "speaking of the devil" he says and I roll my eyes.

We soon arrive to a small building and I stare at it. He jumps out of the car, and I follow him inside the single room. I look around seeing a table and two chairs, and nothing but. We sit down in the seats, as he sighs.

"Once there was a little boy named Justin. He was just like a normal kid, living with his mom, his grandma, and his brother" he says, resting his feet up on the table.

"He entered middle school, and everything went down from there. He started doing drugs, and hanging around the wrong crowd" he whisper, the topic looking painful for him to talk about.

"He entered high school after and he dropped out within the first year. Soon his mom got into a car accident, She died in his arms" he whispers looking down at the floor.

"He pushed family away, his grandma and his brother. He soon moved out, and what was left of his family was not happy" he says, moving his eyes to the ceiling, avoiding eye contact with me.

"He soon changed his name to, Jason McCann" he whispers and my eyes widen, sitting up in my chair.

"Then he started all of the crime, forgetting his loved ones behind with his new life" he says sighing, and I frown.