may 14 11:12
a boy is knocking on my window.
looks like a boy my age. 15.
ruffled brown hair. beaming green eyes. Nirvana t-shirt. skinny jeans.
my eyes turned into confusion.
what? I mouthed. could I trust him?
I didn't even know him.
he waved his hand towards him.
follow me. he mouthed back.
I shook my head. first of all, my dad would kill my, literally. secondly, I didn't even know him.
it's ok. he whispered now.
who are you? I whispered back.
I'm going to save you. come with me.
was he really going to save me?

YOU ARE READING
abnormal
Teen Fictionhe took me a stranger, but treated me a like family DO NOT COPY. ALL IDEAS CAME FROM MY OWN MIND.