My Angel

Kate Jacobson is 19. She finally is ready to give up. She grabs her coat and leaves. Walking for three days, no sleep, someone finds her. After receiving shocking news and running away from home, the last thing she wanted was someone else who was able to break her. She still goes with him. Whats the news? Will she regret her decision? Who finds her? Read to find out.
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2. Ch.2

She opened her bag and pulled out a ticket.

     "London? Weird I'm going there too! Oh and look our seats are by each other!" The girl behind her said. She had thick, really short, black hair. She was about the same height as Kate. She had a red back pack with only one strap. She was kind of tan.

     "Great." Kate said sarcastically as she walked away.

     "Damn, just trying to be nice." The girl said.

     "Damn, I just don't care." Kate mumbled.

Kate walked onto the plane and sat down. The girl soon followed.

     "I don't think I got your name. I'm Yasmin." She said.

     "Kate." Kate sighed.

Kate didn't want to be friends with Yasmin. Not because she didn't like her, but because

Yasmin had reminded her of someone. Ellie. Ellie was Kate's best friend. Ellie was killed in a car accident with a drunk driver. Kate couldn't replace Ellie at all what so ever.

     "So, where you goin' when you get there?" She asked.

     "I don't know. Somewhere." Kate shrugged. She saw that Yasmin was about to say something so she quickly put headphones in and listened to music. Soon she drifted to sleep.

     "Get up!" Yasmin said pulling out Kate's headphones. Kate got up grabbed her stuff and got off the plane.

          Kate walked, and walked, and walked. Day by day night by night. She couldn't tell but she was pretty sure she had been walking for three days. She was so tired. Kate looked down at the side walk and started stumbling. Her legs started shaking and she collapsed.

      "Hey!" Someone said and she quickly felt to hands pick her up and help her stand.

"You need rest." The stranger said. They put her arm around them and grabbed her waist.  The stranger helped her to their car and gently sat her down.

      "No." She said weekly.

      "You don't want to come with me and get help. Fine, walk." The voice said. At this point she figured it was a man.

      "Fine." She mumbled and he closed her door.


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