jenn uses the jeep to escape. it's red and white, has great bass for when she's listening to music, and has a convertible top. her mum gave it to her before she got into the accident.
right now, she's riding the car down the shore of the old beach.
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jenn screams in delight, laughing as luke stands up from his chair. his blonde hair flows through the wind as he sticks his head out of the top of the car. jenn pulls a sharp u-turn, causing him to topple over his own feet.
"hey!" he screams, regaining his balance.
jenn just grins.
luke sits down into the black leather seating.
"luke, grab the wheel." jenn states as she stands up onto her own seat. she climbs out of the car, grabbing onto the bike racks installed on the roof. luke shifts into her seat, taking full control of the car. jenn sits on the car roof, feeling the wind blow onto her face.
she lets go of the racks and lifts her hands above her head. luke looks up at her and laughs. she looks to him, questioningly.
"what?" jenn asks, placing her hands to her sides. luke slows the car a bit.
"reason six. the jeep." he states, speeding up again.
jenn averts her eyes to the sunset in action, and a small tear rolls down her pale face.
speechless.
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barely breathing // luke hemmings
Short Story(lower case intended in this story) jenn is a shy girl. a depressed girl. just needing a friend, to tell her the reasons of being alive. but he truly knows, she's barely breathing.
