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Chapter 1
"Jock, Jock are you ok?"
"whos asking?"
"me stupid, wake up if your gona catch the bus whith me to Greth."
" What, who says your coming along?" Thats what i hated about jenna, always asuming stuff that was never dicided.
"me, silly." she walked over to my dresser and pulled out my huridly packed bag. "you dont want them to send you to a foster home do you?"
"of corse not, why would i like to live whit some strangers?"
"thought youd see it my way, so get dressed!" I could never win whith this woman, but i guess thats a good thing about her because, im not the only one.
Anyways im jock russo, and im a orphan, sence about a week ago. My moms lawyers are planing to send me to a foster home, and do i want to go, no! So i dicided to run away to greth( i heard a lot of runaways go here) and somehow my friend jenna mell is going whith me even though she has a perfectly good family here, Why dont ask me ask ms. Crazy syco lady over there.
"race you ther." shouted jen as she dashed off into the darkness, my only lead was the sound of her feet along the stone road way.
"We are going to get cought, jenna mell if you dont stop yelling!"
Cahpter 2
We reached the bus station whith out being noticed, and whith some of our savings jen went to buy us a steaming hot bun.
"when the bus coming?" i asked as i stuffed the bun down my throught, i didnt want to waste anmore time.
"when it comes." jen said this blankely, i knew she was hAVING SECOND thoughts. "jock you know-"
"jen give it a break this isnt somthing you can dicide not to do at the last minut."
"well-"
"jen, the bus is here are you getting on or not."
"fine i am." we climed lazily on the bus, i left jenna who was telling the bus driver our destination, and headed to the back whith our luggage(whitch was onley a few bags, but still a preaty large loads compared to the runaways on tv).
THe bus started rolling and before i knew it i was fast asleep, and stayed fast asleep (as it seems) fro the whole trip.
"jock wake up yo stupid sleepy head!"
"i heared that!"
"you were spost to, know get the luggage and hurry up were here." i got up and started lugging the luggage outside, JEn said goodbye to the bus driver adn walked out. when we got outside, we both realeased a gasp, in the evnt this was the biggist city we ever laid eys on.
"what do we do now?" i asked, my voice shaking whith fright and excitment.
"what ever we want." aparently to jen, watever we want ment sightseeing and bussness. We had to find a place to crash for the night.
Our ventures lead us to a cave in the wastefileds it was sanitary, compared to the rest, and so the first night beagan..........

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Publication Date: 12-20-2009

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