Disclaimer: I don't own holes. Although....maybe I am lying and I really do. Wouldn't you like to know. LOL. Yeah I wish. But I do own star....and anyone else that you might not know....and if you want to sue me...ok...the only think I own is my car....and it is twenty years old and doesn't like to run.
Reach for the Stars
Chapter 3
*Present*
Star stared at the dry dust that flew around her. Sighing she switched her gaze from outside down to her hands. They were handcuffed to a pole. She then looked up to where the armed guard was sitting. She then leaned back against the seat exhausted.
She didn't understand why they were sending her to Texas when she was from New York. It was one of the most humiliating experiences ever for her. She had to ride on an airplane in handcuffs, with other passengers. Some of the looks people were giving her was really upsetting. But the thing that hurt her the most was the scared looks from the younger children.
*Flashback*
Star walked home at 2 o'clock. The streets were dark and it was stormy and rainy outside. She shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. She couldn't figure it out but she had a bad feeling. Running the rest of the way to the apartment Star burst into the room to find Stephanie sitting in the middle of the bed crying. Alone.
*Present*
Star pulled her knees up to her chest and rested her chin on them and her gaze drifted back to where the handcuffs met her wrists. Using her thumb from her right hand she gently ran it over the scars on her left wrist.
*Different Flashback*
Two young girls about the age of 14 stood at the mouth of an alley. Their eyes darted around checking to make sure it was safe. Star smiled at her friend.
"Well Jack I think we are safe."
The blonde girl nodded, but she kept her eyes still scanning the street. Without ceasing her scanning Jack held her right arm out to Star. Star laughed quietly and readjusted and retied the blue camouflaged bandana that was around Jack's wrist. "There you go." Star whispered.
Jack smiled and motioned for Star to hold our her left wrist. Star did and Jack went about fixing the purple camouflaged bandana wrapped around Star's wrist.
*Present*
A tear ran down Star's cheek. She wiped it off using her shoulder. She sighed at her outfit. On the airplane one of the kids had puked on her. The only change of clothes she had was one of her "work uniforms." It consisted of a black bikini under a wispy green fairy looking outfit. The skirt came to right above her knees in the ripped triangles, the sleeves were the same. Around her left upper arm she had her bandana tied. Her feet were also bare seeing as her shoews were yucky also. She looked out the window and saw a million holes around her. "I take it there is no lake." she muttered. The guard smirked at her as the bus pulled to a stop.
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There all you all go. Another chapter.
Jamie Rae- thanks for the review. :)
Reach for the Stars
Chapter 3
*Present*
Star stared at the dry dust that flew around her. Sighing she switched her gaze from outside down to her hands. They were handcuffed to a pole. She then looked up to where the armed guard was sitting. She then leaned back against the seat exhausted.
She didn't understand why they were sending her to Texas when she was from New York. It was one of the most humiliating experiences ever for her. She had to ride on an airplane in handcuffs, with other passengers. Some of the looks people were giving her was really upsetting. But the thing that hurt her the most was the scared looks from the younger children.
*Flashback*
Star walked home at 2 o'clock. The streets were dark and it was stormy and rainy outside. She shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. She couldn't figure it out but she had a bad feeling. Running the rest of the way to the apartment Star burst into the room to find Stephanie sitting in the middle of the bed crying. Alone.
*Present*
Star pulled her knees up to her chest and rested her chin on them and her gaze drifted back to where the handcuffs met her wrists. Using her thumb from her right hand she gently ran it over the scars on her left wrist.
*Different Flashback*
Two young girls about the age of 14 stood at the mouth of an alley. Their eyes darted around checking to make sure it was safe. Star smiled at her friend.
"Well Jack I think we are safe."
The blonde girl nodded, but she kept her eyes still scanning the street. Without ceasing her scanning Jack held her right arm out to Star. Star laughed quietly and readjusted and retied the blue camouflaged bandana that was around Jack's wrist. "There you go." Star whispered.
Jack smiled and motioned for Star to hold our her left wrist. Star did and Jack went about fixing the purple camouflaged bandana wrapped around Star's wrist.
*Present*
A tear ran down Star's cheek. She wiped it off using her shoulder. She sighed at her outfit. On the airplane one of the kids had puked on her. The only change of clothes she had was one of her "work uniforms." It consisted of a black bikini under a wispy green fairy looking outfit. The skirt came to right above her knees in the ripped triangles, the sleeves were the same. Around her left upper arm she had her bandana tied. Her feet were also bare seeing as her shoews were yucky also. She looked out the window and saw a million holes around her. "I take it there is no lake." she muttered. The guard smirked at her as the bus pulled to a stop.
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There all you all go. Another chapter.
Jamie Rae- thanks for the review. :)