written in the stars

"run Jeff! just run geez!" I yelled to Jeff. we were practicing in the back yard what to do if he was found. he's been a wanted killer for 5 years. he killed his parents at 13, and I found him at 16. technically, he found me. he ran away from his home state, and I, being a former run away myself, took him under my wing as Andy did too me. after the fiasco in LA, we moved to Canada. Kim and jinx, my two best friends, feared no danger, and moved back to LA with Ashley and cc. for the first two years in Canada, we changed our names but recently changed it back. Jeff doesn't hide as much anymore, and we changed his name permanently. we were 19 and 21 and he's only 17, so he cant change it back yet. I went back to collage and Andy got a job as another singer for a rising group and Jeff went back to school. after school, we all came home to eat dinner. "no lets not eat dinner here, my treat at Perkins." Andy said. im glad he's back in my life. he had to fake his own death to get away from this crazy bitch and I didn't see him for almost 5 weeks. we went and signed Jeff out early from school and went. "I can tell what your thinking. big news? exciting news? what?" Jeff said to Andy. "I got stationed to London! my boss said only the strongest get the job! he was so sad about my leaving, he started crying! we're moving in a month!" said Andy, excitedly. I was in shock. I loved our house I don't want to move again! plus, we couldn't bring all of Jeff's training on the plane. two weeks later, with our whole house in packages, we moved into a bigger condo in London, england.

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