I had Lisa Irene in my arms as I ran. I wish it would stop raining. I'll get sick.
I found a house that looked safer than others. I ran to the door steps under the little door roof I call it, and slept.
Jacob's P.O.V.
"Jacob can you take the trash out!? It smells bad! I did it yesterday!"
I sighed at Rhexha's question. I couldn't argue though, so I took the trash and put it in the garage dumpster for Monday. I thought I heard some odd sound outside, like something had hit our door but not knocking. I went to open the door.
There was a girl, about 1 year younger so 13. She was sleeping, but I heard a weird cry. I looked better and saw she was covering a baby.
"Jacob what are you doing?! Dad's gonna kill you and mom will tag-team if you get sick from being stupid like that!!"
I heard Rhexha run behind me and gasp. She was 12, just about 13, so seeing that there was a girl her age here made her worry.
She grabbed the baby and I got the girl. Rhex went through her stuff and all she had was a phone, a backpack with clothes and food and water in it, and the baby.
Your P.O.V.
I woke up to being laid flat out on a couch without L.I., so I ran up and grabbed her from this girl. The girl and the boy pestered with questions. The girl,12, the boy,14.
"My name is Rhexha but for those who can't say it, Rhex. And that's Jacob."
I fell into a trap I thought, that wouldn't end, so I released very little.
"Her name is Lisa Irene. She is 122 days (4 months). My name is...Layla Zoey Grace"
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Stolen Innocence {DISCONTINUED}
Teen Fiction(Sorry but whatever I had in mind lost me. The story doesn't have much OF a story) When I was 13 I had the worst luck. Increased abuse, running away, and all with a child. I couldn't make it stop. Then he found me. Someone 1 year younger with a baby...
