Todays the day!
Khloe you've got this.
With that encouraging thought, I sit up from my bed and change out of my pajamas. After a twenty minute shower I come out refreshed and ready.
Changing into simple black tights and a sports bra. Before heading downstairs I quickly cover the top of my body with a plain black hoodie.
Making my way downstairs whistling a tune I find the kitchen packed as usual.
Stepping in all their heads snap towards mine and I take a step back. You should be use to this.
"Ms Petterson, Good Morning! How was your sleep?" One of my mothers, most trusted butlers asked
"Good morning to you too, mason. I slept peacefully, thanks for asking" I reply politely sitting down on one of empty seat beside the kitchen counter.
I was handed pancakes and I munched into it Forgetting about my plans for minute.
after my third bite, I quickly wipe my mouth of any sirup that might've been left on my lips and turned to mason.
"I was thinking of going for a run today" I told him hesitantly and he immediately gave me a sympathetic frown "You know madam wouldn't allow it"
"So? It's just a run. Not like I'll be running away" Thats a lie, running away is exactly what I'll be doing.
"1 hour, and don't leave the premises, just run laps around the house" Mason sighs placing his two fingers on the bridge of his nose and squeezing his eyes shut. "If you're not back by then I'll chase you down"
"Roger that captain" I agree with a big smile on my face dashing towards the door. goodbye hell.
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I've been running through the woods for more than 3 hours and my legs feel as though they'll give up soon, but I manage to keep going.
I leap in happiness, finally reaching the road. Why did mom have to chose to live so far in the woods?
Seeing a car approaching I try to grab it's attention waving my arms around.
It slowly came to a stop next to me and the driver rolled down his window. "What are you doing here by yourself?"
"I'm sorry to ask you but can you drop me off in the nearest city?" I ask him and he thinks for a moment before opening the door and letting me in.
"I'll drop you off at the nearest police station and you can find your way from there" He asks taking in my dirty outfit. Somewhere along the run i'd tripped and rolled through wet mud dirtying my jogging out fit.
"Thank you very much" I thank him before staring outside the window as trees pass by.
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OPERATION: RUNAWAY
RomanceKhloe Petterson, protected daughter of Eleanore Petterson, she has been in house arrested for as long as she can remember. Not because she had done something wrong, no but because her mother doesn't want to risk her being out in the open. After a gr...
