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I had started my very, very long journey home, Why do parents care if you go to a better public school? I mean it just means it's farther away in my eyes. I crossed the over pass and made my way down the hill, and before I knew it, I was lost. L-O-S-T. Lost.

I looked around at the unfamiliar buildings and sighed, Kaleb, you are so dead once I get my hands on you! I shouted in my head, thinking of ways to kill him painfully, I found a few. I hadn't noticed I had walked infront of a small business, it was closed, but it looked like someone was inside. I knocked on the door and the hooded guy came over to the door and opened it.

"Sorry, we're closed, come back in the morning." And the door closed before I could even get a word out. I looked around and noticed it had gotten dark, storm clouds looming over head.

"Great, just great. My brother ditches me, I get lost, and now it rains?" I asked myself as I watched the clouds darken.

I sighed and tried to keep my mind off of the fact I was hungry, and then I was knocked down to the ground, by some guy in a hood. He didn't even say "Sorry," he just ran into me and kept running until he was out of sight.

"Oh no, I'm fine, thanks for asking. No, no, it was my fault for standing in the middle of the sidewalk." I glared after him and blabbered on with the imaginary figure until I saw him running back towards me. This time he was running faster, and seemed a little more eager to get somewhere. Once he got up to me he paused and looked behind him, his face hidden the whole time.

"Keep quiet." He ordered and pulled me towards a dark alley. "Don't make a sound." He pressed his body against me, pinning me to the wall.

I saw three guys run by the alleyway entrance, but the fourth looked in, squinting to get a better veiw of us. "Hey, I think I found him!" The guy shouted and sauntered forward.

"Shit." The hooded guy cursed. "Sorry about this." He apologised and before anyone knew it, he had pressed his lips to mine, running his hand through my hair while the other grabbed my leg and pulled it up to his side. His tounge traced my lips, as I kept my mouth entirely closed and I locked myself down.

"Looks like this guy knows what he's doing. Nevermind, let's get going." The guy from earlier said, and I heard his footsteps disappear.

I thought that would convince Mr. Hoodie to stop, but he kept on going, his lips clinging to mine, making me nervous. I pushed against him, but he held to me until he had to come up for air. Sorry, my ass.

"Later, kid." He said and ran off.

"Oh, no you don't!" I shouted and ran after him as the rain began to fall.

"You better get me the fuck out of here! What if they come back?" I shouted after him and he froze in his steps.

"Good point.. Follow me." He said and walked at a moderate pace until we got to a parking lot with a black car sitting in it.

"Oh, should I trust the hooded stranger and get in his car?" I asked sarcastically.

"Would you rather I leave you here for those guys to rape you?" Mr. Hoodie countered as he unlocked the car.

"I think I'll take my chances with you." I finally said as I hopped into the low passenger seat of the car.

"Where do you live?" He asked as he closed his door.

"Um, Merchant Street." I said nervously. "Aren't you going to take your hood off?" I asked as I buckled in.

"No. I'm taking you home and I'll be out of your life for good." He said as he started the car, the low hum of the engine almost silent.

"Aren't those guys looking for you?" I asked, my concern kind of weirding me out.

"Yeah, and that's none of your business. I'm sorry for involving you." He said, I heard his concern and it finally clicked in.

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I had started my very, very long journey home, Why do parents care if you go to a better public school? I mean it just means it's farther away in my eyes. I crossed the over pass and made my way down the hill, and before I knew it, I was lost. L-O-S-T. Lost.

I looked around at the unfamiliar buildings and sighed, Kaleb, you are so dead once I get my hands on you! I shouted in my head, thinking of ways to kill him painfully, I found a few. I hadn't noticed I had walked infront of a small business, it was closed, but it looked like someone was inside. I knocked on the door and the hooded guy came over to the door and opened it.

"Sorry, we're closed, come back in the morning." And the door closed before I could even get a word out. I looked around and noticed it had gotten dark, storm clouds looming over head.

"Great, just great. My brother ditches me, I get lost, and now it rains?" I asked myself as I watched the clouds darken.

I sighed and tried to keep my mind off of the fact I was hungry, and then I was knocked down to the ground, by some guy in a hood. He didn't even say "Sorry," he just ran into me and kept running until he was out of sight.

"Oh no, I'm fine, thanks for asking. No, no, it was my fault for standing in the middle of the sidewalk." I glared after him and blabbered on with the imaginary figure until I saw him running back towards me. This time he was running faster, and seemed a little more eager to get somewhere. Once he got up to me he paused and looked behind him, his face hidden the whole time.

"Keep quiet." He ordered and pulled me towards a dark alley. "Don't make a sound." He pressed his body against me, pinning me to the wall.

I saw three guys run by the alleyway entrance, but the fourth looked in, squinting to get a better veiw of us. "Hey, I think I found him!" The guy shouted and sauntered forward.

"Shit." The hooded guy cursed. "Sorry about this." He apologised and before anyone knew it, he had pressed his lips to mine, running his hand through my hair while the other grabbed my leg and pulled it up to his side. His tounge traced my lips, as I kept my mouth entirely closed and I locked myself down.

"Looks like this guy knows what he's doing. Nevermind, let's get going." The guy from earlier said, and I heard his footsteps disappear.

I thought that would convince Mr. Hoodie to stop, but he kept on going, his lips clinging to mine, making me nervous. I pushed against him, but he held to me until he had to come up for air. Sorry, my ass.

"Later, kid." He said and ran off.

"Oh, no you don't!" I shouted and ran after him as the rain began to fall.

"You better get me the fuck out of here! What if they come back?" I shouted after him and he froze in his steps.

"Good point.. Follow me." He said and walked at a moderate pace until we got to a parking lot with a black car sitting in it.

"Oh, should I trust the hooded stranger and get in his car?" I asked sarcastically.

"Would you rather I leave you here for those guys to rape you?" Mr. Hoodie countered as he unlocked the car.

"I think I'll take my chances with you." I finally said as I hopped into the low passenger seat of the car.

"Where do you live?" He asked as he closed his door.

"Um, Merchant Street." I said nervously. "Aren't you going to take your hood off?" I asked as I buckled in.

"No. I'm taking you home and I'll be out of your life for good." He said as he started the car, the low hum of the engine almost silent.

"Aren't those guys looking for you?" I asked, my concern kind of weirding me out.

"Yeah, and that's none of your business. I'm sorry for involving you." He said, I heard his concern and it finally clicked in.