Wishing For Paradise(on hold)

Wishing For Paradise(on hold)

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We were walking along the side of the street. When we heard sirens, we looked behind us and saw four police cars. Through their loud speaker they called out saying "DO NOT MOVE YOU ARE ALL UNDER ARREST! IF YOU TRY TO RUN WE WILL CATCH YOU!" "We'll I do not intend on going jail so..." I heard Jake say as a started running but before he sprinted off he flipped off the officers with both hands high in the sky so the police could see. I smirked as I ran after him with the rest of the group following behind me. I heard car doors slamming so I assumed the cops got out of the car and were now chasing us so I sprinted down the street faster. The next thing I heard was guns going off. You have to be kidding me! I turned around and saw Alejandro turning around. I raised my eyebrows and went to go follow him. He bent down and picked up Rustle who looked like he had passed out. I ran alongside him. “What happened to him?" I asked concerned. "He got shot." Copyright © 2014 Rachael Brundick. All rights reserved
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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