how did i get here? crashed in the woods, James with no top and Alyssa being her sassy self
-3 hours before-
i don't know what time it is, but James is at my door. that boy. i know exactly what is happening. the plan. i quickly pack a black book bag with little grey bats on it. clothes, check. hair brush, check. money. what shall i do for money?
i know. my piggy bank. i have at least £150 in there, if not, more. brilliant. i through the piggy into my bag.
"what're you doing?" damnit. the cousin.
"going to a sleep over. go away." i say, trying to barge past the girl, she wouldn't let me
"no-one takes a piggy bank to a sleepover. where are you actually going?" she has a stupid smile on her stupid, flat yet pretty face. i do not reply, i just barge past, to the front door. she does not follow me. James is there waiting. with Alyssa. i limb into his dads 'goon mobile', as Alyssa would say. James gets in too. he glances at me with a perfectly evil smirk on his porcelain face. i look back at my house. i think of my aunt and cousin.
Bye, bitches.