
Let Me Go
Chapter 3
Megan's POV:
Since it was summer, and I was 17....I had a job. I was a clerk at Dress Shope. It was ok...pretty boring during the summer. The pay was good though. So I worked.
I dragged myself out of bed. I had to wake up early MY FIRST DAY OF SUMMER! Ugh!!!! I chugged some coffee and quickly dressed.
I climbed into my car and plunged the key into the ignition. It made a weird gurgling noise when I turned it. NO NOT NOW!!!!!!! I groaned, and tried again.
No luck...guess Im walking.
I climbed from my car, and started out. I decided to cut through the park for a short cut. It was peaceful. Not many people were out in the park at 7 AM.
Suddenly Igot the feeling I was being watched. I tried to ignore it, just picking up my pace a little. "Hey Megan." Called a voice, sounding smug.
I recognized that voice. Zayn.
Could this day get any worse. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" I yelled, taking off at a run. It may seem stupid, but if you knew my history you would run too.
"STOP!" He yelled. I knew he could outrun me. I would need help. No one was around though. Except a line runner all the way across the park with earbuds in....nice.
Suddenly I miss stepped, and my ankle bent. Screaming in pain, I collided with the ground hitting y head hard. My hands clasped my ankle, and I could feel blood seeping from my head.
Suddenly someone was knelt beside me. "What did you do now." Said Zayn, sounding worried, but with a bit of humor. "Go away." I mumbled through tears.
"C'mon Megan." He said, lifting me from the ground. Through y blurred vision I could see blood on the sidewalk. "I need to get you help." He mumbled.
He set me on a bench, and pulled out a phone. "Get away from me PIG!!!!" I yelled, hoping to catch anyone else's attention. "Would you chill!!!! Im trying to help you!!!" He yelled backS
"Why should I believe you!" I yelled. "Is there anyone else around to help you? Nope. Didnt think so." He said, then began talking to someone on the phone.
Guess I was stuck with him. I just hoped I could trust him.
Since it was summer, and I was 17....I had a job. I was a clerk at Dress Shope. It was ok...pretty boring during the summer. The pay was good though. So I worked.
I dragged myself out of bed. I had to wake up early MY FIRST DAY OF SUMMER! Ugh!!!! I chugged some coffee and quickly dressed.
I climbed into my car and plunged the key into the ignition. It made a weird gurgling noise when I turned it. NO NOT NOW!!!!!!! I groaned, and tried again.
No luck...guess Im walking.
I climbed from my car, and started out. I decided to cut through the park for a short cut. It was peaceful. Not many people were out in the park at 7 AM.
Suddenly Igot the feeling I was being watched. I tried to ignore it, just picking up my pace a little. "Hey Megan." Called a voice, sounding smug.
I recognized that voice. Zayn.
Could this day get any worse. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" I yelled, taking off at a run. It may seem stupid, but if you knew my history you would run too.
"STOP!" He yelled. I knew he could outrun me. I would need help. No one was around though. Except a line runner all the way across the park with earbuds in....nice.
Suddenly I miss stepped, and my ankle bent. Screaming in pain, I collided with the ground hitting y head hard. My hands clasped my ankle, and I could feel blood seeping from my head.
Suddenly someone was knelt beside me. "What did you do now." Said Zayn, sounding worried, but with a bit of humor. "Go away." I mumbled through tears.
"C'mon Megan." He said, lifting me from the ground. Through y blurred vision I could see blood on the sidewalk. "I need to get you help." He mumbled.
He set me on a bench, and pulled out a phone. "Get away from me PIG!!!!" I yelled, hoping to catch anyone else's attention. "Would you chill!!!! Im trying to help you!!!" He yelled backS
"Why should I believe you!" I yelled. "Is there anyone else around to help you? Nope. Didnt think so." He said, then began talking to someone on the phone.
Guess I was stuck with him. I just hoped I could trust him.
9/27/13