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Chap 1~ secrets

I lay on the cold, hard, ground, wondering if i will ever see my family again. It was the right choice to run away to LA right? No. I'm crazy! I am 13 years old with crippling anxiety and a depression disorder. I took a train from one LA (Louisiana) to the next LA (los Angeles). Now I'm on a LA sidewalk, watching angry cabs and limos go by. I feel a warm tear fall on my sleeve. Cassie? Crying? Not me... I never cry.. I am always told I act like a baby.... I can't cry. I look down the sidewalk and realize an old man is crying... he's like the old men I always see through the car window, holes in their shirts, dirty and tired. My parents never gave them money. They said it was because they were faking being homeless. I think it is really because we don't have much money either.... or should I say "they" I'm on my own now...

But here I am.... just like the old men. Sitting her alone and tired. Would my parents help me if they saw me through the car window? No. They wouldn't help me if I was dead on the side of the road. They would say, "we are so sad, feel bad for us everyone our daughter has died!" That's why I ran away. I stare at the old man for what seems like hours. It is strangely comforting.

Suddenly I hear two men's voices. They appear behind the old man. They whisper something in his ear that I can not understand. I see him hesitate, a tear rolls down his cheek. What are they doing to him? Then they raise their voices but I can only hear bits of what they are saying. The old man is now shivering and he flinches. One of the men holds a gun to his head as the old man pulls money out of his pocket and his bag. They are robbing him! I want to do something about it. I don't know what to do... then I realize I am in danger... but they don't see me... I could run right now... I get up and start to run but I trip on my shoelace and me and my bag go crashing down, me scraping my face on the cement and hitting my eye really hard. My stomach hurts... my ribs feel weird.... then it all stops, all there is is darkness.

Is she dead or passed out? Read the next chapter! I promise the Martinez Twins are in this... this is only the beginning💓