Taken

Part 1

It was summer. my favorite season.

I don't think anything worse than a bee sting has ever happened to me in the summer, thus the reason I love summer.

My parents say that since I'm 15, I'm allowed to go places with my friends without my parents.

I've been wanting the freedom to be able to do that for a while now.

It has taken 15 years of building trust with my parents, and showing them that I'm mature enough to go places by myself without them.

And I'm so happy the time has finally come.

Especially since we live in a safe place.

In my town, nothing bad ever happens, no robberies, murders, kidnappings, nothing like that.

So they finally realized that I'm perfectly safe, and nothing could possibly ever happen to me.