Chris: so what's up jas you sitting on the bus stop again?

Chris was very tall,handsome,and he had the skin tone of herseys milk chocolate.Chris and I have been the best of friends since grammar school, but once we got older we grew apart ,especially since he got a girlfriend that hated my guts. Chris was the star basketball player of our school, and he was a straight A student,  he was everything a girl could ever dream of.

Jasmine:yeah just getting some fresh air

Chris :yo this is the third time I seen you out here this week,it's getting  late shouldn't you be heading home?

Jas:ummm yeah in a minute I'm just waiting for a friend.

Chris:aw ok I'll talk to you later

See what Chris didn't know is that I ran away from home last week.

I ran away because I would rather be at any other place than "Home".

When people think of runaways they think of a young girl,s with no guidance who does not want to follow her parents rules or a young girl hoeing ,stealing,and being used ,just looking for any place  to call home
Well that wasn't the case for me.