I get to the treehouse and climb up. I'm still crying my eyes out and it's almost dark but at this point I don't care. The love of my life cheated on me. How could he do that? I still had so many questions that needed to be answered.
I turn off the location on my phone to make sure they don't know where I am. The only part I'm worried about is Jackson. What if he comes here? Just then I hear a noise and I turn the light to the treehouse off and look outside the window. At this point it is night. Not a star in the sky to light the world up. I could barely see but as I was about to go lay down,because I thought it was a squirrel or raccoon or something, when a light brought my attention. I looked over to where the light source was and I saw at the stairs to make your way up the treehouse was a person with a phone. I quickly realized that this person was Jackson. He must've come here to either look for me or think. I quickly but carefully climb out the window and onto a branch. I slowly make my way to the backside of the treehouse. There was a small window in the back but it was not enough to see where I was. I leaned my back against the treehouse while sitting on a huge branch with my legs to my chest. I put my ear against the wall so I could hear what was going on.
"Alana? Are you here? Alana...please...I need to talk to you..." his voice was shaking. I wanted to say something or go give him a hug but I snapped out of it.
"Okay...I know you're here...you wouldn't be anywhere else...but I'll respect that you don't want to talk...I love you..." and with that he left.
After a few minutes I climbed back around the tree. I looked in the window to make sure he was gone and after my inspection I went in. I grabbed one of the book bags we had lying around the treehouse and stuffed it with, money we had saved in a jar just in case, a LOT of coke, and a few boxes of honey buns. I grabbed my two bags and made a run for it. I called an Uber on my phone and 20 minutes later they pulled up. It was a young male. Maybe 16 going on 17.
"Where to?" He said looking at me. "You are very beautiful by the way."
"Thank you." I replied. "And how much will it take to get to Orlando?"
"Well I only charge 1 dollar per mile so...it'll probably be a thousand or so."
"Ummm...ok...can you get me to Pensacola?"
"Yes ma'am" he said and we drove on.
We had small talks along the way but soon enough I feel asleep.
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I wake up to someone shaking me lightly. I open my eyes and notice the Uber driver shaking me. I sat up and he spoke, "we are here...if you need me to take you further I can... I can bring you to Orlando."
"No, it's ok. I don't have the money." I replied.
"No no I insist! I'll only charge you 100 dollars, how about that?" He smiled.
"That is so generous of you thank you!" I said nodding my head.
He got back in the car and replied "No don't thank me! It's just a nice thing to do. Now you rest up. We have a long drive."
I nodded and fell back asleep.
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I wake up about 2 hours later. I sit up and rub my eyes.
"How much longer?" I yawned.
He looked back in alert, "oh god! You scared me!"
"Sorry..." I gave a small smile.
"It's okay...anyway we have about an hour or two..."
I widened my eyes. "How long have I been sleeping?"
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Teen FictionAlana is a girl who moved to Florida about three years ago. Lucky for her, her best friends live right across the street. her neighbor's house is always in and out with people but she never really paid attention. But that all changes when a boy move...