Mansion Chapter 5
Katie's POV I should have gone at midnight so I'm going for a run at midnight to run away from this mad mansion. I pretended to be a sleep and I ran out of my window and made a run for it.
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Katie's POV I should have gone at midnight so I'm going for a run at midnight to run away from this mad mansion. I pretended to be a sleep and I ran out of my window and made a run for it.
I became so desperate for true love I soon ran away from my house so I ended up living on the streets for 6 whole weeks I had only had food from the bins and floor I doing 10 and 50 ps on the floor...
My hair blows wildly in the wind. The bright red curls forming an uncontrollable crows nest on my head. My backpack rattles and rumbles as I sprint through the forest. I've been running for an hour.
It was Friday. I had picked the perfect time to go, we have a three day weekend so even if someone notices I'll have a three day head start.
I couldn't take it any more. All this; going to school acting like everything is good at home; going home acting like everything is fine at school.
Chapter 2: Can I come. *^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^* (Sorry it's so late!) I wake up from my uncomfortable sleep and rub my eyes, there's no point in wearing makeup if your running away.
"Have you got a memory stick for me to use." Alana asked "So its a yes then!" Jemma said handing over her memory stick. "I never said that." "So you wont?" Jemma said.
The candle burns, A flickering light, It's soft, warm glow, Lighting up the night. By candlelight, I write a note, My tears stain the paper, Smudge the words I wrote.
Aged 15, she was a runaway teen When she left, she did not understand what it would mean It seems like a lifetime ago now She doesn't even know why, all she remembers is a big row The young girl,...
I strolled down the old dirt road to the local bar. I arrived at the small bar and ordered a scotch. I sat on the worn out leather stool and put my head on the wood counter. I sighed.
Rain splattered angrily on the stone pavements like miniature bombs; exploding into a big mess as they came into contact with the ground. Amy pulled her hood closer around her face.
Chapter 18 Is this goodbye. It was now a week after Mum's party and bad news had struck. *ring ring ring ring* "Mum. The phone!" Mum picked up the phone. "Hello?" she called into the phone.
--- Little bit of a story I wrote. Not got a name for it yet. More coming soonish.
Chapter 14 Getting to know each other The next day... We had a 'chat.' It was mostly Mum talking, but anyway. She asked me how I got here. Which I replied: "I walked." How I got her address.
Chapter 13 Is this real. "Jessica!" I look up. My mum. MY MUM WAS STARING RIGHT BACK AT ME. Now I WAS going to faint. "Mum..." "Oh Jessica. My darling!" She scooped me up into her warm arms.
Don't get me wrong, I love what I have, but I would give it all for some privacy. Things haven't been going great at home.