Lost and Found

You Better Run Better Run

(Out run my bullet! All the other kids with the pumped up kicks.. Lol again with the songs- I apologize)

Jamie's P.O.V.

"Wake up! Wake up! Good lord you are hard to wake up! Wake up awake up Jamie!"

That is what I wake up to. That and pretty, sparkling green eyes.

I wipe my eyes and look intently up at the boy above me.

"What?" I say, with my ugly, hoarse morning voice.

I sit up and now I can finally see panic in those eyes.

"Your dad is coming!"

Excusez-moi, ce qu'il vient de dire ce que je pense qu'il a dit??

"Excuse me?" I manage to say, disregarding the rest of what I was thinking.

"Noah, that little bas- sorry, but whatever he called your dad!"

He actually caught himself! He didn't cuss!

But on the other hand- that little butthole!

"I have to leave!!" I say.

Now, the panic sets in!

I get up quickly, and look around to check if I even brought anything. I grab my phone and get up. I climb down the treehouse following Raven's footsteps. As I walk towards the back door of their house I see a car pull up.

Oh poop, oh poop, oh poop.

I run to the back door but not before my dad yells out my name.

Why can't I just leave? Why is it that timing is never my thing?

And if to make it all better, my shoe gets caught in the middle of the tiles and I start to fall forward. I close my eyes and expect the pain.

But it doesn't come.

Oh right! I forgot, you have to expect the unexpected, I expected the expected.

The expected was me falling like the klutz I am and probably ripping my jeans.

The unexpected was having Raven catch my hand and pull me back up.

Can't say I'm disappointed.

I was going to continue it and make it a bit longer, but I think I'm just going to stop here :)

Oh and the translation to the French was, 'excuse me, did he just say what I think he said?' Lol :P