Running Away

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You woke up the next day only after walking downstairs did you realize your dad was (surprisingly) still here. Ignoring him you headed outside. (But of course you were dressed, silly.)

Having nothing else to do you rode your (F/C) and white to Thomas's house. Everyone was there but you had no clue why ever since the thing last night you hadn't got messages from anyone.

You parked your bike in the front yard. Instead of knocking you went out back behind the building and you had brought a book of with you, so you read that.

Suddenly, you heard footsteps. 'Really? This is my quiet place.' You thought. Soon you fell asleep, it was getting late.  But in your sleep you had what seemed like a blanket laid on top of you and a pillow, placed beneath your head. (Which you were grateful for)

As you woke up you went to knock on Thomas's door with the blanket caped around you and the pillow in your arms. As he answered you threw him the pillow and said: "Thanks."

"Why don't you come in?" He offered. "Sure." You smiled. 


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