I made it to the front door when I felt a tug at my arm. "Please stop" Nathan pleaded. He looked at me with pity in his eyes. I felt a rush of anger surge through my body. I didn't need anyone feeling sorry for me or them giving me sympathy. "Fuck off!" I yelled as I pulled my arm back, opening the door as I ran down the street. It was cold outside and here I am, a crazed girl running around the streets of LA. "ISABELLE STOP!" Nathan yelled, only about 20 feet behind me. But I didn't stop, I wouldn't stop for him or for anyone. My breath began to become shallow with every step I took. I stopped running, trying to get air in my lungs but nothing was working. I looked down at my hands and noticed how pale they had become. "Oh...." was the last thing I managed to say before my head hit the cold damp pavement underneath me.
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Don't You Worry Darlin'
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