Running

Chapter 1

"Let's go!"
"I kiss the scars on her skin, I still think you're beautiful, and I don't wanna ever lose my best friend..."

A match into water blared through my earphones as I laid down in the back seat of the car. We are moving. Once again, for the eighth time this year. My mom promised it was the last time for a while but she is always saying that.

The big thing- we were moving kinda far. From Cali all the way to the lower areas of New Orleans, Louisiana. See, my parents moved around a lot because of me. This guy.. Jack Thomas, he is kind of out to kill me. Okay, maybe not kind of; he is really trying to kill me and make sure that I am dead. It is his entire life goal to make sure I end up dead as long as it's a slow process and painful and as miserable as he can get me.

We have, I have been running for six years now. After this, we might just not have to move for a little while. I still don't know the reason he wants my death. But in all reality, I don't even care just as long as they are safe.

        I'm sorry for not introducing myself to you, I am Caitlin Rose. I'm a depressed teenage girl from Cali my hair is plutonium blonde soon to be dark most likely originally dirty blonde. My eyes are mixed between a dark rusty hazel and a green that changes from time to time. That's the only thing I find about myself that I consider pretty. I'm anorexic half the time, meaning that I don't eat really. I'm happy with the height of 5'3". My style is always slightly changing depending on my mood for the day or week.. or year. Like today, I am wearing all black; black socks, black shoes, black sweats, large quantity of black.

        My family is kind of rich as well that I might add with my mom as a doctor and my dad as an engineer are family isn't in poverty.That's the reason we are able to move around so easily. The place we are going is desecrate thankfully, but we'll see.