Chapter Three
I was in a little cafe getting something to eat when I noticed the amount of people looking at me, it was probably a bit strange to see a thirteen year old girl with two backpacks, somewhat dirty clothing, and no parents with her. I started freaking out. I got my food and left quickly, when I got outside I went to a place where no one would see me. It was getting harder to see straight. I was having an anxiety attack.
I found a park no one was at and hid behind a tree. In a few seconds, everything went black. "Ugh." I said aloud when I woke up. I was sore and it was dark. That was a bad attack, I must've passed out or something. I wasn't feeling very well. I walked a bit more. Converse aren't the best option when on long journeys. My feet hurt. I sat on a bench again and slept.
I woke up and my face hurt from sleeping on a cold bench. I am going to get sick from being outside in the cold for so long. Then I remembered I had some food. I ate fast, I was starving. I walked more.
I sat down under a big tree that night. I was going to start sobbing when, my phone buzzed.
Piper= Bold
Amber=Not Bold
"Hey!"
"Oh my goodness, hi!"
"How's your trip been?"
"I am kind of scared actually :("
"But otherwise good"
"Well, I gtg"
"Bye Pentaholic, I love you"
"Love you too <3"
"I really miss you btw"
"I miss you too"
"Night"
"Night"
I had just lied to Piper. After that I cried. I cried harder and longer than anticipated. You know that feeling after you've been crying a lot and you kinda start to feel lightheaded? I was feeling that right now. I need to stop or I'm going to get dehydrated. I couldn't stop though. The lightheadedness turned to dizziness. I sat and cried until it was kind of light out. I heard two people run past me. I listened to their feet hitting the ground in a neverending pattern. Then it stopped. I also started feeling not so good. I tried to stand up in case they came back and saw me, but I couldn't. I couldn't move. The footsteps were coming closer and closer...
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