Hooked: Good Intentions (YN)

The Escape

Yn's POV:

I watched Paris talk to Tyler, but I couldn't hear anything the last thing I saw was Paris running down the hall

"Paris" I screamed and chased after her

Paris' POV:

I ran down the hall to the back exit of the school and went to the nearest bus stop, I got on the bus and went home, I threw half of my clothes in a bag and collected my emergency money from my drawer.

I made sure no one was around and left my keys on the counter, then I left my house and that was that.

I'm leaving for good.

Malakai's POV:

Recently I haven't been seeing anyone I've been focusing more on my family more on Yn since I haven't seen her in 15 years, I've settled in great at school and I've been taking care of Yn at home so I'm proud of myself and I'm proud of my twin little sister, she's so strong and she holds her ground, she's been through so much.

"So finally you decide to come into class Malakai" the teacher said sternly

I ignored the teacher and sat down next to my sister

"Hey" I whispered

"Hey" she said lowly

"Just relax, everything will get better" I reminded her and smiled

She smiled back and continued with her work.

Chris' POV:

I didn't go to school today because my boss told me to come in cause he had a job for me

"Wassup Chris" my boss asked

"Nothing as usual, what's the job?"

"I need you to deliver this package to my friend"

I was hesitant at first but I took the package and took the piece of paper he held out to me, this was going to be a long day.

I started to make my way to the address on the piece of paper, it took me to a run down, old ass looking bando, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"I have a package" I said

A man opened the door

"Thanks" the man said and took it out of my hands and then closed the door again

That went easier than expected and then I got jumped, they left me for dead well at least that's what I made them think

Drama class does come in handy, I brushed myself off and went back to my boss "It's done"

My boss picked up a brown envelope and handed it to me.

"Good, that's my boy" he said before patting my back and allowing me to go off to school.