I looked around my house for the last time it was 12.00 am and i was running i'd decided that i wasnt comming back, mum wouldn't be to happy but scince dad died she dosent notice much. I was wearing my leather jacket with my black jeans a black top and my black converses nobody would see me as I walked down the stairs I swung the rucksack over my back trust me it was a big rucksack it had allmy clotes in and phoosof my dad. I had written a note to mum but I doubt she'll find it.
I knew where I was going, theres a secret place where me and my dad sed to go a little island that only we knew about, going back there would be easier than saying here with a mum who didnt know I was even there.
I walked out the door and loked it behind me and posted the key back threw so this was it I thought to myself a knew begging me on my own,and with that I set of into the night through my neighbourhood thinking about my knew start.