Chapter 1 Nessie's life

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I left my house 10 years ago no one really cared that I was gone. At first I was scared because I didn't know where I was going to go. I thought to myself I could live with a friend but then the police might find me. By the way my name is Nessie Brown and I'm a 15 year old juvenile my hair is so blonde it almost looks white. I was about to to jail but I escaped and the police has been looking for me ever since. Anyway I think I might go to another state I'm not really sure right now. I'm starving but I don't have any money and I haven't eaten in almost a week. I know this is going to sound disgusting but I've been drinking suer water for 3 days. I walk into a gas station and a see warm hotdogs that look delious. I was wearing a black hoodie and thankfully it had pockets I took a hotdog and stuffed it in my jacket. No one saw and I left the gas station I went to my cardboard box house that I made that has a sleeping bag and a pillow. I ate my hotdog and laid down and went to sleep.

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