Alexander Hamilton
I was walking...scratch that...I was running, running until I couldn't run anymore . You maybe wondering why the hell am I running, well I'm running from my abusive parents, well foster parents. They beat me everyday if I don't do anything right, so I'm leaving, I have a few bucks to buy me a ticket to New York . I heard there footsteps behind, but I ran faster, there gonna get tired eventually, they always get tired of me.
Damn right they do, your such a mistake. Who would love something like you
Not again...but there right no one will love me. I looked back and saw they stopped running after me, they started yelling things at me "go ahead run away you fucker!!, no one will ever love you!!" "Why don't you go kill yourself!!, you'll do the world a favor you fag!!" I felt tears prick my eyes at there words, but jokes on them I already tried to kill myself so ha! They soon left and went back to their house, I felt like I could jump up and scream in joy, but my aching body said otherwise. I quickly went to a bus station, it was only a few minutes away, when I finally got there I asked for a bus ticket to New York, they gave me the ticket and I gave them the money and waited for the bus, while waiting I-I thought about all the things that happened to me, and about what I'll do in New York. The bus finally pulled up, there weren't many people on the bus which I was thankful for. I quickly got on the bus, and waited for him to start driving. Once he did I was laying against the window drifting off to sleep, sleep probably wasn't a good idea, but I really needed it.
20 minutes later
I woke up to the harsh jolt of the bus, as the man yelled for anybody getting off. I look out the window and saw the buildings of New York, I quickly stood up to get the man's attention "you getting off young man" he asked looking at me I silently nodded my head, as he opened the door to let me off, I quickly walked off the bus and looked around. I heard the bus as I started driving away, I began walking around the streets of New York, I looked like a lost puppy trying to find its owner. First objective: find an orphanage.
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