Runnin'

Chapter three

YEAH SO I HAD SOME DIFFICULTY WRITING THIS CHAPTER SO IT MIGHT BE CONFUSING >xC

SO BARE WITH ME AND I LOVE YOU ALL. (NOT MY BEST WORK)

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LISA'S POV:

I sat in the car carefully rummaging through my cd's and tapes trying to find the right album to put on so that way the ride won't be awkward. I gasped an 'aha!' and opened my Madonna CD and put it in the CD player. I sat patiently, though that patients is running low cause I forgot my phone at home. I fiddled my fingers and silently hummed to the songs that were booming in my car speakers causing the glass to shake. honesty I think this is the only correct way to play music.

Where was this blonde? I turned in the drivers seat, confused. it shouldn't be taking him this long. I scanned the parking lot in search of a messy head of blond hair. none. I slowly turned off the ignition as I replaced the keys into my pocket and slowly slid out of the car. I locked the door and gently shut it as I made my way through cars in the direction of the buildings entrance.

I turned slightly when I saw a patch of blond on they floor at the corner of my eye. my head snapped in that direction and I nearly screamed. there lying face first on the cement sidewalk was none other than mr. Tommy Joe Ratliff. I made my way to him instinctively dropping to my knees beside him. "hey! blonde!" my voice cracked as I turned him over gently as if touching a new born baby. he was out cold. my heart started to race as memories of my mother came flooding my thoughts. I shook it off as a single tear rolled down my left cheek. I reached into his jean pockets in search of a phone. BINGO, back pocket. I smile crazily as I brought it to eye range. dead. "FUCK!" I screech as I turn in search of other people. and it just so happened to be convenient for us that NOONE WAS AROUND. tears of panic flooded my eyes and rolled down my cheeks.

I gathered my strength and stood dragging myself away and into the building. hope rises in me as I spot Adam and sauli taking in the waiting room. "ADAM!" I gasp as I ran to him, panting. "what? what is it Lisa?!" Adam said alarm coating every letter. "tommy!" I sob "he's hurt."

ADAM'S POV:

"Because he's the only guitarist we can find." I explain to sauli, annoyance coating me. "and you were the one to suggest it In the first place anyways!" I tell him as he roles his gray/blue eyes. wanna know something strange? I don't find his eyes beautiful anymore. like when I first met him, I thought they were beautiful.. but lately they just look like cold ice blocks of blue. and it kinda scared me.

But not Tommy's. his dancing hazel brown eyes take my breath away. today they looked honey colored. sauli started to go on about suggestions on how to make the songs better but honestly I wasn't listening. those hazel eyes were branded into my brain and my eyes. I just love day dreaming about them. I gritted my teeth and shut my eyes. 'stop.' I tell myself. 'You have a boyfriend. you can't, plus you were the one to break up with him in the first place.'

"ADAM!!" A bloody scream boomed in the eerie silence of the waiting room from behind me. I snapped my attention to that direction only finding Lisa running towards me. tears streaming down her face. "what? What is it Lisa?!" my heart thumped against my ribs, threatening to break a few. sauli seemed just as shocked. "Tommy." she sobbed. "he's hurt!" I felt my heart immediately stop mid thump and then drop to the pit of my stomach causing a strange feeling abrupt in me.

"I was gonna call someone but his phone was dead and there was no one around and when I came in y'all guys were the first people I saw so I came bolting!" she confessed as she began to shake. "where is he?" sauli snapped, asking my question. Lisa turned and demanded we follow her, and that's what we did. we turned the corner our feet pounding the floor so hard as we tried to run as fast as we can.