(JoJo's POV)
I slammed the car door shut and ran. My coffee spilled down my shirt. I pushed past the snotty New Yorkers. I ran into the hotel doors hard. I smashed my finger over and over on the up button on the elevator but no! Some asshole was keeping it stuck.
Rolling my eyes I raced up several flights up stairs.
"Well I guess I don't have to go to the gym tonight."I said to myself.
I ran down the hall into my room. It was trashed,bloody,destroyed,deserted.
JE LEEST
The Girl that Never Got Away
Teen FictionI never fully escape. No one ever really does you only leave. But that part of you is still there. It haunts you forever.Like a scar. Ugly and shameful.
