My curly lavender hair was covering my face as I got up from my old tatty matress. I walked up to the kitchen the damp mouldy stains on the wall put me off cheese so I took out my jar of nutella and peanut butter and spread it on my sandwich. Best invention ever. You are probably wondering if I go to school but I'm a runaway so I don't go to school. Yet I'm smarter cunning and clever than most. I picked up my backpack and took my sandwich and walked out the door. I saw some familar looking people. I saw "Old Ron" he was the crazy shark loaner who owed a lot of money therefore I owed him. He walked up to me staggering obviously hung over. His fat round body could not take away from his pale face. He had a beady eyes and small smirking lips. "Hey Lavender"he sneered he eyeing me up in my grey jeans and old tank top. I rolled my eyes and replied. "What do you want Ron" I kept my head up and looked away from this terrible exscuse of a man. I started to walk away from but he grabbed my wrist aggresively and shook my hand as I resisted but he wouldn't let go. So I stomped hard on his sneakers and as he flinched from the pain I ran away laughing. Thank goodness for high heeled boots. "I WILL GET YOU IF ITS THE LAST THING I DO" he bellowed. Talk about cheesy was he a super villian. I continued running as fast as I could until I couldn't stop and I clutched my my knees and breathed
Slowly to catch my breath.
I looked around and I was near Aaron's shop phew I was away far enough. I walked in the graffiti walls and looked around this shop always had everything. Weaves to meat to toys. I walked round the shop touching the fabric that I could not afford and smiled someday I will be able to afford what I want. I walked across to the counter and smiled it was Aaron. He had dark skin and deep brown eyes and a big gleaming smile. "Whats up" he asked. "Nothing much hiding from old Ron" I replied. "He is you gotta stay away" he answered worried. He is my best friend but he worries about me too much ugh. Suddenly the doors swung open with great force and the windows were smashed."GET DOWN" Aaron shouted. I ran behind the counter there and crouched down. The customers were on the floor but he didnt seem to be looking for anyone. Aaron stood at the counter nervously . From my view I could see his legs shaking. I could hear the footsteps of the man getting closer....
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broken glass
Teen Fictiona young lavender haired girl runs away from a dangerous criminal. she meets friends and foes along the way what will happen?