Teenage Runaway

Teenage Runaway

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One day in a faraway land there lived a girl with beautiful long, curly brown hair. She was the most wonderful madden in the land every male wanted to be her husband. The girl’s name was Hazel. Her name first belonged to her great grandmother on her father’s side of her rich family. She wanted to be free. Her father always wanted her to go to parties to try to find the one she wanted to marry. She hated these parties she just wanted to explore the world and find her soul mate on the way. She didn't want a prince she wanted someone that loved her for her and not her beauty and money. she runs away from her old life to find the life she has always dreamed of. Along the way she runs into a mysterious curly haired, green eyed boy and she discovered that he is the person she has been looking for. Well that sounded a little cliché, but this is a story about a girl who runs away and finds love. There is a lot more too and you have to read to find out.
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As I leave, the cold British wind greets me. I zip up my sweater, and start walking home. Thanks to my parents, I don't have a car. "You're too irresponsible for a car, Courtney. You can always save up for one once you leave this house," my father had scoffed when I asked him. I walk at a fast pace, hoping to avoid any random strangers lurking in the dark streets. "Hey, darling. What are you doing all alone in the dark?" I hear a voice ask. I pick up his deep, British accent. I ignore him, and start jogging. Just a few more streets... I hear his swift feet, and he grabs me from behind, pressing a wet cloth on my face. He drags me behind a building. My muffled screams are the only noise in the silent night. I try to break from his strong, yet careful hold. I wiggle under his grip, but he only lets out a sigh. "Shhhhh...don't scream...everything will be alright...shhhh..." he whispers. I feel warm tears slide down my face, and my eyesight blurs, and I stop screaming and escaping. The last thing I see are the swaying trees. Then... DARKNESS... ✯✯✯✯✯ 19-year-old Courtney Thompson hates her life. From her annoying stepmother, to her overprotective father. The only thing that keeps her alive is her brother and reading. She's always wanted to die, but after being kidnapped, all she wants is to live. Her kidnapper is beyond amazing. From the good looks, to his niceness. But that's what he is...a kidnapper. A killer. A stalker. ✯Will she fall for him, even if he kidnapped her?✯ ✯Will she find out the countless secrets that he hides?✯ ✯Will she escape?✯ Will she fall victim to... STOCKHOLM SYNDROME? ✯✯✯✯ © DorkaliciousDama13 2016 Please don't copy. This book is original, and it comes from a place called "BRAIN". Plus...you'll be in BIG trouble if you copy my book. I don't own 1D. (❤I Wish❤...)

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