They won't be brought back because they are better than I ever would or will be . The temptation of jumping right now haunts my brain. Although Zach would be the only thing I live for at the moment . However good things never last , people change . Hell even Satan used to be an angel. I glance back to the night Zach and I sat on the water tower high above all , people walking the streets late that night looking at ants . Remembering the moment he and I kissed for the first time , the sweat glistening in the moonlight . The plus in his eyes , I didn’t help by wanting more . How could we become something , by being nothing just strangers. Yet lovers at the same time . I climb down my legs stretching out , a sense of pain yet relief streams throughout my bones . “Room 103 , she is in room 103 ,” I hear as I get my other leg through the window . I was curious however I knew room 103 was mine and I had never had a full roommate in years because of my anger issues . My door knob jiggles someone banging on my door , I quickly shut my window and open the door . “I am so sorry I was just taking a nap Mam .” I say running my fingers through my hair , the women I saw earlier looking sincere .
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Runaway
Novela JuvenilMarilyn Ashlee is an average female with a traumatic past that follows and haunts her . Marilyn at the time had been 16 years of age . Each mistake lead to a result and a life lesson . Her blood ran deep and cold each body she saw never did faze he...
