Guys I think that I'm gonna end this book soon. I might make another book but I haven't decided yet. What do you all think? Comment below. Vote too. Ily
Owen's POV
"Hey Owen." I heard a whisper in my ear.
"5 more minutes." I mumbled, burying my head in my pillow.
"Come on Owen, we can finally get out of here." I opened my eyes and rolled onto my back.
Conrad was hovering above me, waiting for me to wake up.
"What do you mean?" I whispered.
"It's my birthday, I'm 18."
"You're 18?" I asked, sleep evident in my voice, but I was waking up.
"I can get you out of here, get up and pack whatever you need, we're staying at a hotel until I can find a place for us to live." I nodded. He quickly ran back to his side of the room and I heard him packing quickly.
My feet touched the floor and as quickly as I could I grabbed my backpack and shoved in a couple shirts, 2 extra pairs of boxers, an extra pair of jeans and something's that I couldn't spend a night without.
We quietly snuck out of the house, as to not wake up our father who was passed out on the couch.
"We're going to be okay." Conrad told me as we waited for the bus.
"I know."
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