Two and a half hearts

Chapter 1: Runaway Teen

"IM SICK OF THIS!" I yelled screaming at my abusive mother and father. I knew this wasn't going to end well, but I had to stand up for what was right. " DONT YELL AT ME YOU BITCH!" My mother yelled in fury! She put her hand in the air and smacked my face with her cold hard hands. Tears were coming, heart was shattering, there's nothing more then having to hold on when people are giving you the anchor, to fall.. To crash and to break. I tried to run as fast as I could, I ran up the stairs, and In my old tiny bedroom. It only had a bunk bed that had almost broke, a dresser, a closet, and a lamp! But under my bed I have the most precious stuff that I had when I was a newborn, I lived with grams and papa but they died last year... I had my old bunny named cuddles and a old rose that papa gave to me for my birthday when I was seven. It didn't die because

I put it in the freezer and put it in the soil but some petals fell off and the petals that are still on are old and dry. Also, I had my baby blanket (which I still used) and my money that my siblings don't know about and my parents! I had a job last summer and made 600 $ and I knew that one day the money will be useful and today is the day.. I'm running away. I grabbed the box full of precious stuff, and then grabbed a back pack to put my blankets and pillows and a tiny purse for my money and ID. After that I grabbed my suitcase from under my dresser and grabbed all the clothes I could carry and shoes too.. I didn't have much makeup, I only had mascara, blush, eyeliner and lipstick. So I packed everything I needed, I looked at the door making sure the door was locked, it was hard to watch because the door was slamming by my parents, they were saying "GET OUT HERE YOU LITTLE SLUT"! And other stuff. I backed up and bumped into my big window that was a over view of the whole city of New Jersey. I grabbed my coat and started to head out, i grabbed everything and tried to open the window.. It was really hard because of the ice covering the whole window! Finally I got it up and jumped onto the blank white crystal snow.. I ran to the street, where a lot of people smoking, smoking pot, making out, doing street art and asking for money. I raised my hand trying to get a taxi to go to the nearest airport.. I saw a yellow taxi coming up ahead and I then grabbed the ice cold handle and I paced "um.. Can I get to the nearest airport please?", the person that was driving asked "how old are you? It's 12:00 at night, it's after curfew".. I tried to lie, so I just said "I'm 18, and I'm going to see my gram and papa". He looked at the road and started to drive.

I guess this is the start of my new life :))