I have to get out of this stupid house. I have no where to go. Except one place, my x boyfriends house. And I'm defenitely not getting back with him. All I do is move from place to place. I guess you could call me a runaway.


6. ber bear

I grabbed my backpack and ran downstairs. I grabbed a piece of toast and ran into the car. "You late" evan said.

"My alarm didn't go off" I replied and took a bite. Mrs. Peters drove us to school. Finally we were there and I ran off and ran to first period.  After school I walked to my locker and saw Dylan waiting for me.  "Hi" I said. He looked different. His hair was messy and dark brown. He smiled big. His deep brown eyes sparkled.    "Hey..berniece right?" He asked. I nodded "how do you know?" I asked as I opened my locker.  "I asked around" he said. "Why?". I stuffed my books in my locker and shut it and locked it.   "Because I couldn't get you out of my head" he smiled. I wasn't going to lie to myself. I was very much attracted to him. He could be a younger 16-year old harry styles with brown eyes.  But could I really afford to get a relationship right now.    I smiled as he helped me by taking my bag for me. "Oh really?" I smiled. He nodded. "Whys that?" I asked. "I don't know what it is..." He smiled. I laughed as we ran into Evan and his girlfriend.    "My mom said she is on her way" Evan said not even looking at me, he was too busy starring down Dylan. I stopped the awkward starring by saying, "okay we'll talk to you later dylan" I said as I took my bag back.   "Here" he said as he handed me my phone. It had a new contact. He had put his number in. "Bye" he said. I nodded and he walked away. Evan just stood there as he walked away. I rolled my eyes and walked out to wait. Evan followed me.    "Really?" He said. "What?" I asked. "You going to go out with mr. Wanna be harry styles?" He said. "Why do you care?" I asked. "I don't". His girlfriend watched intently, like she was waiting for him to admit he cared. "Ok" I replied. Finally his mothers car appeared. I ignored him and got in the car. He finally got in and we finally got home.   I walked into his room and took off my shoes.  He followed me. "Really ber hear?" He said. I turned quickly. "Did you just call me ber bear?" I asked. Ber bear is what he called me when we were dating.  He quickly turned red and looked down at his shoes. "It was an accident" he said quickly. I nodded slowly and smirked. "Not funny" he said. I laughed. "It kinda is" I said.    He walked out and didn't say another word for the rest of the night.
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