Young Isabella ran through the grass. She had opened up the playground gate and was sprinting away from the school. It took I've 5 minutes before she heard some adults running after her. Isabella sucked down behind some bushes and tried to hide. She snickered as they ran past the bushes.
It seemed like an eternity, but once the coast was clear she started to walk home. People drove by her probably wondering who would let such a young kid walk by herself. Isabella just kept going ignoring all the stares.
Once she was finally home she touched the doorknob. Locked. Isabella closed her eyes and concentrated on the little gears in the locking mechanism. A soft click came from the lock and Isabella swung the door open. Once inside she flicked on the TV shows, grabbed a snack, and plopped her self in the ground.
Isabella knew her mother would be mad. Her mother would scold her, but in the end smiled and told her how much she was like her father. She loved hearing about her dad, especially since she had never met him. No matter how angry she felt for that, Isabella always gave up in the end and just cherished with moments with her mom.
Moments late her mom burst through the door and sighed. "Isabella! I got a call from the teachers that said that you ran away! The cops are looking for you." Her mother hugged the little Isabella.
"If they missed me so bad they should have stopped me before I got out!" Isabella shoved some goldfish in her mouth. Her mom just smiled.
"You are just like him..." She smiled and sat the little girl on her lap.
So there's Isabella's story. She I really enjoyed writing this chapter! I hope you guys liked it! Please vote and comment! Bye!
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