A Love Like War

I was sick and tired of eating junk food. I needed something good and hearty in my stomach. Luckily, I lived beside a diner that served the best smelling food in the world. I was going to put on sunglasses that no one would recognize me as the runaway from Baltimore, but I decided not to. It hurt my eyes wearing sunglasses while not being in the sun, so I kept them off. I locked up my room and walked over to the diner. I walked through the door, a bell alerting my arrival. When I looked across the room, my stomach sank.

Oh shit.

My eyes met the brown eyes of none other than Jack. What the fuck was he doing here in D.C.!? I stepped back and ran out of the diner and over to my room. I pushed through the door, and I locked the door. I pressed myself against the door with heaves. "S-Shit," I mumbled, "he... he fucking saw me."

Notes

ok this is super short, but it's about to get REALLY dramatic.

xoxo krys