Getting Away

Jaylee sat along the dock to the lake, staring at the main land. That was the island where it all had happened. All she wanted was to get away. She never expected to succeed, let alone be able to survive. Especially on her own. Running away was hard. Succeeding the task was tough. Making a living afterword, even tougher.

"Why did I even run in the first place? What happened to me?" I shook away from my thoughts and looked behind my shoulder.

"It was fate. It was to meet me, remember?" Jasper smiled, putting a hand on my shoulder and kissing the top of my head.

"Right..." I sighed, then under my breath I added, "but that's not how I remembered it."

I'm only sixteen, what the hell am I doing with a guy who was almost able to drink freely? How on Earth did he find me here anyways? How did I fall in love with this monster?

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