Historias de Tonimaverick

I felt the cold air rush past me as I run through the woods. I know that they are chasing me. They're after me. I don't know what for, but I don't want to find out. Next thing I know, I'm tackled to the ground. But I don't land hard on the ground as expected. Instead, I land on a guy's hard chest, feeling tingles. Oh no. ------------------------------------------------------------------- But before I continue, let me start from the beginning. I'm seventeen, almost eighteen year old Toni Abygail Carter. I'm a senior in high school. I live with my Aunt Sophia and Uncle Scott Thomson. Have since I was six. Before them, I lived with my grandparents when I was really young. Three or four maybe. I'm sure I lived with my parents at some point, but I was to young to remember them.