Love is a drug, a drug he tried so hard not to get high on, because like all drugs, they come with side effects, and those side effects only last a short period of time.
"To everyone else i was Blake or Ghost, but to her. I was just Josiah. Her Josi...
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SOMETIMES RUNNING AWAY seemed to be the only option as it was a lot harder to look your problems into the eye.
Feet slapping against the ground repeatedly, muddy water staining her shoes, golden brown leaves flowing behind her.
"You can't run forever fatty!" A menacing voice yelled behind her
Dodging tall oak trees and giant rocks was like some sort of sport but in moments like these she only wished to be athletic.
Kenji could feel her legs giving out and her heart beating out of her chest, she couldn't even begin to understand how she was still running without passing out, I guess adrenaline does that to you.
"When we catch you it's over!"
A few steps away, near the skate park, a young boy was standing with others older than him as they free styled continuously in a circle.
Blake smoothly nodded his head along to the beat and the raps, it was amazing how easily words flowed out of their mouths.
"I'll be damned if this ain't some shit. Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy gift." A tall brown-skin boy with a thick afro rapped, eyes closed within his own relaxation
"It's the low killer death trap. Yes, I'm a jet-black ninja. Coming where you rest at, surrender."
"Oooo shit!" Someone in the circle chanted "This nigga hot yo!"
"You got five seconds left Doom!" The hood host, Reggie, called out
"Step inside the ring, you's the number one contender. Nigga stop bitchin-" The boy known as Doom was cut off by the beat suddenly ending
