Running Away Makes You Feel Like Shit

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Flashback-
aғтer тнaт ι pacĸed мy ѕυιтcaѕe, and jυмped oυт ny wιndow, мy мιnd a вlυr ғroм вeιng drυnĸ, and walĸed тo wнo ĸnowѕ wнere.
Flashback ends-
I didn't realize that I had fallen asleep until I woke up with my head resting on a tree and I was soaked. I changed into a plaid blue flannel shirt, black jeans, and a faded Maroon beanie. After getting back on the road, my legs ached, probably because I walked almost all night. I sat down in a grassy field, and checked my phone, and I had tons of missed calls. I answered Riker's first.
(R Rydel Ri riker)
Ri- "Hello? Rydel?"
R-"Hi."
Ri-"Rydel where are you? Come home!"
R-"First if I have no idea where I am, and second, I'm never coming home."
And with that I hung up.
It was weird that I had service. If there was service though, that meant there was food and water.
Then I saw the guy. He was hot, with layered black hair, icy blue eyes, and a lip piercing.
"Hi." He said. He looked lost.
"Hello. Are you lost?" I asked.
"No just took a walk. Are you alone?!"
"Yea." I wasn't preparing to say anything else.
"It must feel good to run away. To get away from everything." He said casually.
"Look. You have no idea how bad I feel. How much pain I am in." "Running away makes you feel like shit!" And with that I ran faster than I ever had before.
(Q) (&) (A)
Sorry kind of a short filler chapter that I was forced to make by my best friend.
Follow her @sociallover
Xoxo
-Willow

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