"Anything else you need moved? You know while were still here." I looked at the movers and shook my head, "no, but thanks". I gave the group of them a warm smile and tipped them on their way out.
As soon as my new apartment door closed I locked all four new heavy duty locks. I took a deep breath..breathe Charlie' he cant find you this time. its impossible.
My name is Charlie Sade and I have moved around since I turned twenty. It was about 4 years ago when I first left what some people would call "home", and I've been running ever since. He has been able to find me every time, but I promised myself I wouldn't let it happen again.
After letting a shuttered breath out I moved towards the boxed stacked across the room. The apartment was small, one room to be exact, with crusty carpet, stained walls; I looked around and this was my new home. I have my queen size bed set up already and two chairs from a Goodwill put by the kitchen wall. All I have are boxes with my clothes, vinyl records, books, and my kitchen supplies. No T.V., no couch or anything really. My life is made of so little, but I can't have it any other way. Its the only way I can runaway fast enough in case he finds me again. I just can't keep doing this. Its been 36 times to many.
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Motorcycle Savior (Devil's Poison I)
RomanceCharlie Slade has been running ever since she left her home town in Texas 4 years ago. She can't deal with anything In the future because she is forced to relive her past constantly. No friends. No family. No one she can turn to. With meeting Cal...
