Sitting next to my sad lonely tent by the stream ( my home).
I looked at my reflection in the water.
I always called myself pretty because that's what my parents told me I was.Now, I'm not so sure.
I sigh and head into the tent which was completely falling apart, ignorant of the situation I crawled inside and cuddled a blanket, my eyes found the portrait of my parents and I , when I was younger and they were still alive.I smiled thinking back to those happy days....
Those happy days I'll never witness again.I sighed and cried myself to sleep.
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I woke up to the loud rumbling of my empty stomach.
Ugh.I got up and walked over to the stream to wash my face and hair.
I was washing off when I heard a sound among the bushes.
I looked up to see what it was but I couldn't see anything , it was dark as well and that didn't help I walked over tomorrow the bushes and saw a shadow.... someone was spying on me...I heard footsteps and decided to follow them..... I ran till I was in the middle of the street, a bike sped past."Hey!" I screamed and started running after it.
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Hulio's POV
After having a quarrel with mum on who should go pick up my sister from school I gave up and said I would pick her up.
How do mums do that, it can be do annoying sometimes.I climbed onto my prized possession, my Suzuki SV650.
I rode at high speed just wanting to return back to my sanctuary and play GTA till death.
I noticed a girl crossing the road, she looked at me, I paused and everything around me froze then I realized..
Dang! Dude hit the brakes you're gonna kill somebody.
I stopped and got of my bike."I am so sorry", I said.
She was so pretty, I felt like I was looking at an angel.
"I'm Hulio" I said.
"Marvelle, that's my name", she gave a nervous laugh my made my smile.
"Marvelle" I said, the name kept ringing in my ears.
"Well I'll see you sometime...I have to go", I jumped back onto my bike and sped off.
When I looked back she looked kind of... disappointed.
Hm.
____________________This is going to sound really weird and creepy but I had to see her again I looked for a while and spotted her walking into bushy area near a water source.
I crouched behind some bushes and watched her as crawled into a shabby looking cloth being held together by a stick.
She must have a hard life huh.
She disappeared for sometime but can back out an hour and a half later to wash her hair.
I was mesmerising how pretty it looked when it was wet.I sighed and crouched forward making the bush rustle.
She was looking here now.
Oh no.I moved backwards slowly, not wanting her to see me.
She kept coming towards me slowly then stopped, I took it as an opportunity to run.
I ran as fast as my handsomely long legs could carry me.
I quickly climbed onto my bike and drove away, I looked back to see that she was running after me..
What the-?I drove faster...
She's still running.This girl is really determined.
I make a left turn at a point and I'm sure I've lost her now....
I stop for a minute, she isn't coming.
I take a relaxing breath and drive back home...I took out my phone to check the time...
The first thing I saw
*76 missed calls from Sister*
*50 missed calls from Mamá*Oh my God.
I am so dead.*******************
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