Runaway

Jenna’s pov
Four guys walked into the living room where we were.

“Who’s the chick?” A green eyed guy asked.

I rolled my eyes and sunk down into the couch.

“That is our new room mate, Jenna.” Jimmy smiled making me glare in his direction.

Muscles McGee, looked at me like I was trash, probably because I had been wearing these clothes for 3 months, washed only once.

The guys took seats around me.

“Jenna, that’s Matt, Brian, Johnny, and Zacky.” He told me.

I smirked, “I knew I recognized you guys.”

“Jimmy, you let a thief in the house, nice one.” Matt sneered.

“Calm it dude, just go take some more steroids.” I played with my earrings.

His glared hardened on me, as the other guys laughed.

“So, what are you?” Zacky asked.

“Runaway.” I replied

The guys talked for a while, so I watched TV, but stopped when I had to sneeze.

I sneezed and pain shot through my body.

“FUCK!” I yelled clutching my side.

All eyes were on me, “Did I forget to mention she got hit by a car last night?” Jimmy asked .