I'm running. I can't stop running. I know everyone's looking at me. What is this girl doing? Why is she running? This campus is way too big for me to stop I have to escape the nightmare that followed me from Maine. I hit the last floor of my dorm building my legs are throbbing with pain. I stop to catch my breath and look up at the 50 floors I just ran down when I hear it. A door slammed echoing in the empty stairwell. What floor is he on? Fear takes over and I'm frozen. I see a black glove grab hold of the railing on the 6th floor. That's when my feet take action running before my mind can catch up to where I am running to. My bare feet hit the pavement and I just keep running. Looking over my shoulder for him. Is he behind me? Have I escaped him? How did he find me? Only two blocks until the bus station. I can make it. I have to. Then I hear him. "Sara!" He yells out behind me. I quickly look back to see the man I once loved chasing me down. "Sara!" He yells out again. My feet take flight and I'm running faster than I ever believed possible. I throw up my hood on my sweater and hide my long brown curly hair and disappear into the crowd that crosses the main road of New York. I know he's still screaming for me and everyone is looking at him as he does it. Keep running. I repeat to myself in my head. I finally turn right onto Broadway and 3rd street and see the bus station. A breath of relief relief washes over me as I run towards the entrance.
Entering into the bus station I frantically look around for the shortest line to get me home. I rush to the closest one when I approach the ticket booth theres a young girl my age standing there. "Can I help you?" She asks me. I nod and take out my wallet "I need a one way ticket to portland maine" I stutter. "Maim are you okay?" She asks me I shake my head no and move the hair away from my check revealing a fresh bruise; her mouth drops open and she accepts my credit card I'm holding out. Within five seconds she hands me a ticket and my credit card back. "This is the last ticket for the bus leaving in two minutes. Gate 7." She points over to the gate. I look over at where she's pointing and shake my head and before I turn for bolt towards my escape route she grabs my hand. "Be safe." She whispers. Tears fill my eyes and I shake my head promising her that I will be once I make it out of New York. I make my way through the crowd and push open the door to gate 7. Once I step out I see that only two more people are waiting to be checked. I stand behind a tall man with a horrific smell to him. Looking back through the glass door I see her standing there watching me. I smile and wave she replies with a nod. That's when he enters the bus station my eyes grow wide as he approaches the girl I went to. I turn my head quickly putting my hood over my head. "Maim," the driver says. I look up and notice the two people in front of me have already boarded the bus. Rushing up to him I had him my ticket. "Alright all set sweetie" he gently says. I nervously smile and rush onto the bus taking my seat in the back by the window. Just as I'm about to calm down I see him push through gate 7. Oh god. He's pissed. I see him try go walk past the kind bus driver. "Sorry sir, this bus is full" I hear the driver say to him. Please. Please don't let him on the bus. I hear a loud bang outside and look over to see his has punched the side of the bus as the driver enters and shuts the doors right behind him. I hear the bus start and tears run down my face I've escaped him...again. as we make our departure onto the streets of New York I can finally breath again that is until I looked out the window and saw him standing there watching my bus leave the station. How could he know I'm on this bus? I turn back around and close my eyes hoping I've escaped him for the last time.
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Forever Us
RomanceForever Us is a story set in the state of Maine. It follows two college students, Sara Matthews and Hadin James. Sara meets Hadin at the University of Maine and falls quickly for his bad boy image little does she know he holds a dark secret. Sara M...