The Street Rat(short Story)

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ANGELS POV

come back the police man shouted i ran down the street my black Nike bag on my back running my heart beating faster and faster don't get caught that's all I had to do the cars chased after me and I thrww my Orange skateboard on the ground and starte dot skate I looks around for a escape when I spotted a underground subway I kept going before grabbeing the top of my skate board and jumped down the steps the subways door were closing and the police were running after me I jumped threw the doors befroe they shut and the police started to bang on the door but the subway started moving I sat down opening my bag up and pulling out the bread I had Robbed i always felt guilty about stealing but i was a natural at it im a street rat its what i do i started to play with my purple dyed hair I turned to the boy next me where's this subway going to I asked he took out a air phone New York he said before popping it back in j could hear some of the music but I didn't know the song I leaned back and closed my eyes falling asleep i woke up as someone tapped my shoulder and woke me up it was the Same boy he smiled and i looks around everyone was getting up I smiled and jumped up and grabed my bag getting off the train and I walked up the stairs New York it was sunny and busy I walked down the street there was a outside Markey kinda thing with some food outside I walked along with the crowd and grabbed a Apple while no one was looking taking a bite out of it as i walked down the streets I stopped in a dark alley way no one was down there and it seemed like no one was there I walked down till I was at the end grabbing some old news papers I found on the subway and scattered them on the ground so no dirt would get on my sleeping bag I used my bag as a pillow I pulled the hood on my sleeping bag up so that No one would know I was a girl they would just think I'm a normal hobo not a 15 year old kid I thought as i closed my eyes and curled up falling asleep