I never thought i'd have to do this. I looked around time square. I gulped. I took my bag off my bag and then hesitated to oped it. I opened it and pulled out my mirror I was a complete mess. I'm Kennedy. I'm 18 years old, have black hair, blue eyes, about 5'5. I weigh about 130 lbs. I took a deep breath in then let it out. I ran my fingers through my hair. I put my face in my hands. I took my hands off and started walking. I pulled out my journal and sat down on a bench. "Well, another day on my own. I'm kinda regretting this running away thing, but its better than being at home getting no attention at all. I guess i'll eventually get used to it. I have money I have saved up. I'll get to it. Atleast I hope." I wrote. I stood up and looked down at myself. Ripped skinny jeans, a blue tank-top, black converse and screwed up smeared make-up. I looked just so beautiful..