I keep running then I stop so I can catch my breath. Then I start running again. Then I feel something hard I didn' know who I ran into but I knew it was a boy. my eyes were clouded from crying.
"Are you okay? I'm sorry I was looking across the street. Oh gosh, your crying did I hurt you."
"No."
"Why were you running?"
"I was running away from home. I don't wanna be here. I hate my father."
"Why?" I know I shouldn't trust him because I only met him. But he seemed trusting.
"He raped me when I was six and I was hurt I hated my mom when was actually his fault. I hate him I hate him I hate him. Well I live by myself you could live with me I'm 14. My name is Jacob and you don't have to worry about clothes I will buy them for you.
"Thank you so much my name is Ari." He grabbed my hand and we ran.
My new life was just beginning.
