Chapter thirteen

Ronnie's p.o.v

I was very excited to go outside. It has been over two months since I left the house and even though I love home I really need to leave its premises. It has felt like a prison even though Dad tried to make it better. The fact that it was just the two of us in this big house sorta rubbed in the fact that I was trapped. When dad went out and left me behind I was so sure he'd find me dead or something. I excitedly ran down the stairs, mom's scolding about running were safely locked at the back of my mind. I quickly grabbed my bag and headed out. I was quickly hit by not salty fresh air. It was hot and the sun shined with vigour, blistering and forcefully heating anything it touched. Kinda felt like it was aiming to cook us all alive, but you know what they say.... drip! So, no weather focus will change my fashion choices. I was about to take another step when I saw Peter straight ahead.

"You’re thinking about your