She left the apartment, running and crying. Not knowing where she was going. She just wanted to get away from her hell. After a while if running she fell into an alleyway, out of breath. So she dug out her skateboard and continued to get further from her father.
She kept going further and further until she felt safe. She stopped under a bridge that she frequently painted. She dropped her bag and frantically unzipped her backpack and tried to find her cigarettes and lighter. Digging half her stuff out of the bag before finding it. Placing everything back in her bag before taking a cigarette out of the package. She lit up the cigarette hoping to calm herself.
She sat and smoked but had to stop because the scent was reminding her of her hell. Jackline quickly put out the cigarette. She decided to sleep there for the night. She decided that the cold area she was going to be sleeping that night was her temporary heaven.
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Angel with Horns
RastgeleThis story fallows a teenager, she has a secret that she didn't even know about. Her name is Jackline. DISCLAIMER- somethings in this story can be considered intense and disturbing in nature. (This is my 1st story, so feedback to help me get better...