• It was beggining to get dark now,and i knew i had to get back home.I was scared to go though,what would my father do?,but then i remembered what i had done several weeks before
    The window to my room wasnt very high up,plus the air conditioning vent was plenty sturdy enough.I climbed up the AC vent,and unhooked my window,swung my legs over and quietly walked inside.The bed in my room wasnt big,so you hade to choose a position to sleep in,and stay there.I had switched positions a few times,and found a quite comfortable one,when i heard a tapping at my window."ughhh" i said and got out of my bed.
    "hi" i saw alex standing outside my window throwing rocks,old school much?
    "how did u know i lived here?"
    "i followed you"i gave him a weird look
    "stalker"i said and turned to go back to bed,but another rock hit the window,i knew pretty soon that my dad would wake up.So i climbed outside.
    "what do you want?"i said,agrivated.
    "i know how you got that bruise"
    "soo?......"i covered the bruise with my hand,but he grabbed my hand and held it in his.
    "so,why do you still choose to live here?"
    "because i dont have a choice!"i yanked my hand from his grasp,and began to feel myself breakdown.Tears streamed down my eyes,and i fell to the ground.
    "im sorry,i didnt mea"i cut him off."Its not you fault,i just,im scared everyday to come home,but i dont have a choice,i cant just get up and leave"
    "yes,you can"he replied rubbing his hand on my back to calm me down.
    "how?"
    "runaway with me"
    "its not that easy"I said looking up at him.
    For the second time that night,his face got closer to mine........