A/N: I don't own either character. Please don't sue, you'll only get this crappy computer.
"You're leaving?"
"Yeah. I…I have to get outta here."
"But…what about our plans? I mean, you and I were gonna move to NYC. I was gonna go to college, you were gonna get a job. You just throwin' out those plans or something?"
"No. We'll have that still, I'm just getting that job a little sooner then expected. Please, understand, I gotta go."
"No, you don't gotta go. Why are you leaving?"
"I can't live with him anymore. He's just fucked up. My whole damn family is fucked up. I can't live with any of them anymore.
"Look, I know your dad is awful, but Jesus, you think mine isn't? You think my mom isn't insane? You think my sister doesn't drive me crazy with her abusive boyfriends, and bad habits. You think I don't pray every day that I'll get outta this hell hole, soon? Well, I do, but I always thought I'd be leaving with you."
"I'm really sorry. But I'm going."
"When?"
"Tonight. On the 7 o'clock train."
"SEVEN? You give me three and a half hours notice? You're leaving in three hours, and you choose to tell your best friend now? At least…I thought I was your best friend. Maybe that's changing now that you're running."
"Hey! I'm not running. You know my family, I have to get out."
"Yeah, I do know them. And you know what, I always thought you were better then them. Because your whole fucking family is weak. I thought you were strong, but I guess I was wrong. Coward."
End.