My heart raced as i ran down the street, faster faster! Cmon Miley you have to get away! I kept on running, from my past. The drama the cops the so called "friends" i just kept running! I soon slowed my pace and began to think, where was i actually gonna go? I had no family anymore, no friend, well i never really did have those, and now im just aimlessly wondering around Washington DC "nice one Miley!" I thought to myself. I sat down behind a dumpster next to a hotel, to think. Thats when i looked up and saw him.