A/N So here is a new story, and this time its not a one shot. Shocker I know. But hey they need the love to. I really shouldn't be doing this. I don't even have the first real chapter finished, shoot me. Look at this as more of an impluse sort of thing. You see I should really be in bed cause I have to do stuff in 7 and half hours but YOLO. Wait sounds really stupid, mental note, never say YOLO again. Anywho. It wrote it self and probably always will. But I still hope you like it. I have it all planned out and know where it's acutally going.
Don't mind it, it's in third person, so yeah. See what happens when you have literally and hour and half of sleep to run on? Any who. This is just the prologue and is really important, sets up the whole thing. but I have this huge scene (read: Katie and James do.) planned I can't wait to upload that when we get there. I'm awkward with dialogue so yeah.
Those of you who read Mean, What Are We, and What The Hell yeah they are never gonna be updated, cant get back into them. My muse if you will no longer talk to me and I don't live in that state anymore. 30 Reasons is on a long ass hold and you'll never know when it gets uploaded. Read: Too lazy and have no ideas. But I promise this Jatie Fic is going to be different. :)
This story is dedicated to Science-Fantasy93 Lets face it, anything I write for her never gets finished, I'm sorry. It's for her because she puts up with my dumbness and with random ideas I pull from thin air. You should check out all of her stories, They're so much better then mine but you should still share the love with mine... Don't hold back with the reviews as long as they are nice. Once again this isn't beta'd. So deal with it.
Disclaimer: Well we should know by now who i do and do not own. :)
Thanks to: BooBoo for helping or should I say pretty much writing the summary. Your awesome :)
Alright after that long rant of an Authors Note, here it is. :)
Enjoy, or don't.
"Sometimes we all need a fresh start. Some do it with college in a close state, others do it by moving across the world, Some might even pack up their stuff, get into their car and let the road pick the designation. While others stay put and just hope for the best. Which one are you?" -Anonymous
She packed her bags again. She didn't know exactly why she kept doing this, but she did. But this time, she was done with high school and was ready for anything, so she thought. Walking down the stairs in sweatpants and a bright yellow sweatshirt, she tighten her messy bun she just thrown up and walked up to her momma and kissed her goodbye.
Leaving the front door, she walked to her old beat up impala and threw her duffle bag in there. There was a few boxes in there along of other bags but she only packed what she needed. Turning the ignition, she put it reverse, pulled out of her driveway and then switched gears, driving forward. Not knowing exactly where she would end up, she was going to hope for the best.
She had enough money that she literally could travel the country if she so desired living out of her car and boxes and what not. The only thing on her mind was to get out of Symone-Ville, South Dakota. You're probably wondering why she is traveling by car if she has the money to get a plane or train? Simple. That means you have to have a general designation, and she really doesn't.
Seeing the sign that said You Are Now Leaving Symone-Ville, Please Come Back sign, she inwardly smiled as she sighed. Seeing the rain in her headlights, she questioned to herself as to why she was leaving at night specially when the Weather App on her mom's computer read server thunderstorm in effect till midnight that night.
Reaching over, she turned on the radio, no longer being able to handle the silence anymore, she let Raven Symone's voice fill her car and kept her focus on the rainy wet road in front of her. 50 minutes later of driving, she finally got tired and pulled into Motel 6 – who is known to keep their lights on for you – She got out, grabbed what she needed and went to the front desk.
As she reached it, she saw a very tired looking boy sitting behind it. After talking a bit, she got a room key and made her way around to the side to park and then let herself into the building again, and made it to her room. Throwing her duffle bag on the first bed, she took care of her business in the bathroom then got comfortable in the second bed, flipped the TV on and watched some movie on BET and snuggled into the third pillow.
Not even 20 minutes into the movie, she fell asleep all snuggled up in the bed surrounded by the pillows and blankets.
In a different state, a boy no older than 19 and no younger than 16 walked out of his front door. He couldn't handle the arguments that his parents had every night, couldn't handle the smell of other women's cheap perfume, couldn't handle the bangs and late nights, he just couldn't handle it anymore. His older brothers and sisters moved out as soon as they got finished with school, him on the hand, had to wait four weeks for his last two paychecks.
He really didn't have time to be motel bounded till then, he sucked what he could up and delt with the screaming and arguments. This time he got his last check, made sure that someone knew he was alright, he fled the scene. Getting into his '08 ford fusion, he flipped off his house and drove away. Seeing that bright pink Camaro that he's sure his daddy bought, he gave his dad's latest misses the bird and sped out of the quite small town Tilton-Collins, Minnesota.
He drove into Cotton Lake and grabbed some greasy burgers from Burger Jon and then got back onto i-90 that led into Symone-Ville, South Dakota. He drove past the town and got into the furthest town he could before he knew that he would crash. Pulling into Motel 6 he got his gym bag and a key and made his way to his room.
After showering and getting a bag for dirty clothes, he locked the door to his room and flopped onto the first bed he saw. Turning off the lights, he pulled the blankets over his head and let a much needed somber take over his body.
The two strangers from small towns in different states, resided in the same Motel next to each other and only had one purpose on their minds: Getting as far away as they could start over. They didn't want to fall hopeless in love, and depend on their partner but a little thing called Fate and or Destiney had a different plan for the duo.
A/N Did you like it? I do. I'm irrelevant cause its my story of course I like it. Silly me. Please review? *insert pouting puppy face.*
Till Next Time,
Dana