Running was never my strong point but I ran faster than Usain Bolt could. "Wait!" I heard from a distance away. Then I heard the soft thudding of bare feet running toward their goal. "Shit!" Was what I heard as Johnny must've stood on some glass that I saw. The road was my best option. Without looking, I crossed the road only to hear four things; the tires screeching, Johnny shouting my name, my bones breaking and my body falling on the cold concrete floor.
Then black dots appeared in my vision, expanding until all I saw was black and I faded into unconsciousness. I hope I die.
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Secrets and Suitcases
Fiksi PenggemarA Jenzie fanfic by yours truly as a first and fabulous actually published book
