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Authors Note: Hello :) So I have been writing stories fro as long as I can remember. I'm 16 & have several different ideas but here is one that really interests me :) Hope you guys like it and tell me what you think. :) xx

Chapter 1

I ran so fast, I couldn't feel my legs.

Everything around me seemed to be drifting away. I couldn't deal with this pain anymore. I know I shocked everyone at the service, I now  thought of how selfish they all must think I am. But I couldn't do it, I couldn't watch as they buried my mother; it was too painful. I don't even know where I am running to. It was like suddenly my legs took over and was leading me away from the pain, but in reality, it wasn't. That pain wasn't going to go away anytime soon.

Suddenly, my heel got caught onto a branch and I flew towards the ground and landed flat on my face. I was in the woods, not that far away from the graveyard but it felt like I was alone, which is what I wanted to be; alone. But I didn't want to be alone at the same time. I didn't understand. I sat on the dirt covered ground and cried. I took of my heels and threw one at a tree. I didn't like those shoes anyways. Makeup smeared down my face, I should of used water proof, but I didn't know that it was going to be this bad. I didn't know it was going to hurt this much.

"Lauren!" I heard someone call my name from the distance. I didn't respond. "Lauren!!" I heard again. I wiped my tears away and stood up, I wasn't going to go back there. I knew I would regret it later but I didn't want anyone holding me, telling me it was all going to be okay because it's not okay! It's not fine, nothing is fine when someone dies!

I started to run again. It was the only thing I could think of doing. I ran and ran, and didn't even care that my black dress was getting ruined as it slowly started to rip apart because of running through pointy branches, and prickly bushes. I cried and ran at the same time but then suddenly, someone pulled me in. Someone had a hold of me and I fought them trying to break free.

"Stop!" I heard a male voice shout.

"Let me go!" I screamed and then he did. I turned around in shock to see who in the hell had grabbed me. It was a boy. He looked frightened and I wouldn't be surprised with the way I looked. He looked as if he was the same age as me, 16. He had light, carmael, brown hair and a smooth complexion. His giant, hazel eyes looked over me in sorrow. I had no idea who he was.

"What do you want!" I shouted. I wasn't trying to be mean but I knew that it came out that way. He stared at me with compassion and slowly walked towards me. He didn't know my situation, he didn't know who I was, this kid didn't even know my name!

But he still wrapped his arms around me, and hugged me. Hugged me for so long that I can't even remember.

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