Connor's POV
I feel upset about leaving Alana but I promised that I'd call her as soon as I get a new phone and that her number will be my first contact.
I was leaving to go sneak into my house to get my stuff. It's kinda weird sneaking back into my own house because I'm used to sneaking out but it's whatever.
"Are you ready?" Alana asked nervously as we pull up to the front of my large house. If I get caught, then...
"Hell yeah, I'm ready to get out of this hell hole." I try to say enthusiasticly as I possibly can.
I hoped out of here little Jeep and started runny towards the tree next to my window.
One branch after the other, one branch then to another, I was in my room.
I started packing everything as fast as I could and searched for my college fund.
After I made sure I had everything, I made my way back to my window.
"Connor?"
Connor.
Connor!
THAT'S MY NAME!
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Runaway - Tree Bros
FanfictionConnor couldn't take it anymore. First at school and now at home? What will he find at his new home? Who will he find?
