MY PARENTS DON'T UNDERSTAND ME ANYMORE! I TRY AND LEAVE JUST TO GO TO ABBY'S AND IM GROUNDED!
JUST GREAT!
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"Taylor we're only doing to keep you safe."
"BUT ABBY LIVES RIGHT DOWN THE BLOCK." YOU WONT EVEN LET ME SET FOOT OUT THE DOOR!"
We had one heard argument.
It was fun yelling at her to get my anger out. Heh, if they want to keep me here. They're gonna have to try better than that.
I awoke in the middle of the night. Crawling out of bed I grabbed my suitcase from under my bed. I packed a few clothes that my parents didn't know I bought.
"Hope you all won't miss me."
Closing my suitcase I exited my room. I tried not making any noise until I heard my parents door open. My mom came out to get a drink. I dashed behind the couch. She heard me but luckily, she thought it was Roxy, she sleeps in the living room.
As soon as she went back to bed, I continued my mission.
I made it to the door. Turning he handle, Roxy thought I was an intruder.
"NONONONONONONONONONONONO....."
I sat there until she fell back asleep.
"Phew"
I opened the door and left the house.
I have a bike on the porch. Moving it, I got on and started peddling.
"Finally, away from the cage I spent to long in!"
I hollered as I was peddling downhill.
Faster and faster I went, till I made it to the woods. My favorite place to be.
"Here we are. Home sweet home.."
I got off my bike and walked on the trails.
"Better take this with me."
Pushing my bike and walking I it made to a clearing. In the middle was a little still in shape cabin. I put my bike in the back and walked back to the front. Opening the door, the smell of oak wood filled the room.
"Aaahhh....the sweet smell of oak wood."
I turned on the light and took my suitcase to the bedroom. I threw it on the bed and also threw myself on the bed.
Around ten minutes later, I fell asleep.
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"GAH!"
My phone was vibrating off the hook.
I looked at it. It was my mom.
"Uuuuuuuggghh..........."
I picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Oh thank goodness! She's safe Darek!"
"Oh god......"
"Taylor! Where are you? We need you to come home! We'll, come and get you!"
"No, I'm not coming home."
"Wait, wh-
I hung up the phone and blocked all of the numbers on my phone.
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Thanks, for reading my first book not based off any game or other book!
~The
Author
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A Dangerous Path By SixLPSA
Teen FictionTaylor, a young teen, almost 17. She's not your average teenager, she's a tomboy, loves the outdoors, and not really into boys. Sure, she may be a girl, but she's pretty adventurous and hates being forced to act preppy for her parents sake. When all...
