Cuz I M On My Way Novels & Stories

That's why I have to go. -Onika

then the flight hadn't left yet. I crushed the cigarette in my hand into dust. "Lead. The. Way."

Waiting for me. My phone buzzed again. One word. Hurry.

Now there's only the truth, waiting for me in a motel on Eight Mile Road. I'm ready. I'm not ready. I'm walking toward it anyway.

I’m running tonight and I need your help to get out. I’m on my way, she responds without hesitation.

Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere 🤗. .... Wait, did you even miss me at all? 😢

I sigh and react with a heart emoji. Almost immediately, my phone rings. It’s Mom. I pick up. “Zahra, have you gotten to the apartment yet?” She asked. “No, Mom. I’m still on the way.” “Why is the truck driver taking so long?” I lean my head out the window. We’ve been stuck in traffic for a while now. “Mom, there’s bad traffic.” I replied. She let out a breath.. “What about Jace?” I twitch my lips. Jace?

Promise :)* A part of me wants to say more, but I can't. Not now, at least.

The tray from last night was empty and laying in the hallway. I knocked on his door and waited for him to say something. I heard nothing so I knocked again this time placing my ear to the door. I can hear his blankets moving and bed springs making a noise. I quickly removed my ear and took a step back. He made his way to the door and opened it. “What do you want” he yelled at me. I told him “We are going out; would you like to join us? Mom said she’s not telling us where we are going, just that we will enjoy ourselves”. Using my mind link.

going on. *************