The Next Day

My things were packed. I was standing near my suitcase, wondering where I should go next.

I had planned on staying with Vincent for at least fifteen days before finding my new destination.

But it had barely been a week and I was having to run away once again.

I could not stay with Vincent any longer. Not when the wrong kind of people had found me so soon. They had not attacked Uncle Vincent's home yet so I was guessing they had not yet found out about my whereabouts except for the city I am in.

I could not put Vincent's life in danger because of me. I could not see him, or Ocean Eyes, or anybody else close to Uncle Vincent getting hurt because of me.

'Cause I had seen what these people can do. I had seen the tragedies with my own eyes.

How could I let it happen to Uncle Vincent just to save my own life?

So that was it. I have to leave. Pronto!

I picked up my bag and started pulling the suitcase outside.

The strange thing was, when I had told uncle Vincent about my departure, he had not said anything.

He had neither accepted nor refused to let me leave. He had just walked away from me while dialling a number on his phone.

It made me sad.

Did I not matter to him? Did my stay with him had been so bad for him?

He had not even talked to me after that.

Probably I had been a burden on him.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning now. I needed to

started searching for uncle Vincent in the house but he was

outside

of my suitcase and started dragging

I reached the door, the scene in

"Uncle Vincent!"

snapped back in

you doing?" I snapped and left the suitcase on the doorway,

moving out." He said with

my forehead in my hand

eyes. It had already left, and I could

I groaned in

North Carolina in this car." Uncle Vincent said innocently, "it needed to be taken care of so I sent it for servicing. It will be back in two weeks. At least that is what

Max!" He suddenly boomed and that is when my eyes fell upon the

was leaning against a BMW with

of you." I shouted

plan of running away

*****

inside the

inside the coffee

to have become an everyday thing

Latte!" I snapped

A girl still needed her coffee of

chuckled at me but

was almost ready to bang his head

to sit by

and Max had ruined all my

of where I was going to go. I still needed to

I was

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