I'm starting a new story and I really hope you like it! I've wanted to right this for a while because I feel like it would make a good story. Sometimes I feel like if my whole life was a movie it would be the saddest/deepest/worst/best story ever. Yeah my life hasn't been a fairy tale. If your life was a movie who would you want to play you? I would want one of three people to play me
Rydel
Ariana grande
Maia Mitchell
Ask me tomorrow and I'd chosse diffrent people but that's who I would chose right now. No! Kristen Stewart! See what I mean? Anyways enjoy!
I'm running. Running away from everything. Running away from the pain. Running away from the past. I got to get out. There after me. I've got nothing to my name. All I've got with me it a bag of clothes , a phone, and my guitar. I haven't spoken to anyone in 4 months. After it happend I shut the world out. I've been running for days. I don't know where I'm going. I'm in gorgeia right now. I'm about to be in Florida but I honestly don't know where to go. What will I do? Sooner or later I'm gonna be all the way at the bottom of Florida and I'm gonna have to then around.
I'm been running for hours. I think I'm close to Miami now. I'm really tired. I stop at an alley and put my stuff down. There's nowhere to lay down but the ground so that will work. I was almost asleep when I see blinding head lights. I pull my hood over my face and try to block the light. I hear a car door close and then foot steps.
" Are you okay? " I hear a sweet voice say. I look up and see a women standing over me. I can't tell what she looks like because its really dark " Do you have anywhere to go?" She asks. I want to talk but I can't. " Are you homeless?" She asks. I look up and nod. I guess I could be classified as homeless. I'm a thousand miles away from home and even there i didn't really have a home. " Come on. Grab your stuff and come with me " I start to shake my head but she insists I do. " no, come one. Your homeless and a teenager like you shouldn't be out here in the streets without a home. Get your stuff and come one" I stand up and grab my bag and guitar. We walk to her car and I put my guitar in her trunk and get in the passenger side.
"What's your name?" She asks on the way to her house. I just stare out the window. " you don't talk?" I shake my head no. " that's okay. Must have gone threw alot. Your from Florida?" I shake my head agian. " we are here. I have three kids. There probably already sleeping. " she opens the trunk and I pull out my guitar. " your gonna have to sleep on the couch tonight. But that's got to be better then the pavement right? " I just nod and walk inside. She takes me to the living room and I put my stuff down. " the bathroom the down the hall to your left and there's two upstairs. The kitchen is right there if you need anything your welcome to anything " she points out all the places and goes to get blankets and pillows. " you should get some sleep." I nod and lay down. " if you need anything I'm down the Hall, First door to your right".
I lay there trying to sleep. I toss an turn for about on hour and I look at the clock 11:02. I have a feeling I'm gonna be up all night. What am I even doing here? I should have never got in her car. I should still be sleeping in that alley. What have I done. I'm gonna be out in foster care and I'm in a go from house to house untill they find out what I did.
Okay so I hope you like it! This is probably gonna be the first multi chapter I actually finish. I've already written out half of if so I don't have any trouble with it. In case you didn't know, I write better if I take stuff that's happend to me and use it. I really like that in this chapter you hAve no clue who it is. I hope you like it ( sorry it's short I didn't want to say no it was intill the next chapter) please review.
Who do you think it is?
Who saved them?
Who lives in this house?
Review please!