You're The One I Run To Novels & Stories

I urge myself. “Run?”

I run back to the den. I run back to where I am supposed to be. I run back to where I must be. Romulus is waiting for me.

No. “I... am a single mother...you...you can’t ....I am damaged goods....I can’t Levi....” I stammered as my heart begged for me to stop. But no. I just can’t do this. I turned around and ran away wishing that I never met Levi. little droplets of salty tears flew from my eyes as I ran towards my room. I am sorry Levi. Forgive me *End of flashback*

I certainly am not the She you want to be asking that question. Running: the only thing that keeps me sane nowadays, the only time I actually begin to feel complete. When I am sprinting, I am well aware of the fact that the next probable collision will only be between me and the ground. That is safer than anything I can ask for. Running, till my lungs are heaving, ready to give out and my knees feels like jellyfish.

Of course, I'm familiar with them, I just hope James won't be there. "Listen, baby, hold your head up high, go there, and conquer for me." I rolled my eyes inwardly at how cool he made it sound. The next morning I woke up with dad's word echoing in my head 'Hold your head up high, go there and conquer'. With optimism, I looked at my formally dressed self in the mirror and said, "That's what I'm just gonna do. Hold my head up high and conquer."

Is he going to… Oh God! Run, you idiot!

She wouldn't stop preaching about her idea of "true love" She even started messaging Lionel every day. [Only two people who truly love each other deserve to be together. [It's okay to meet the right person later in life. [Until I meet the right one, I'll never settle for less and just marry whoever.]

I patted her back awkwardly and jumped into the truck before one of them tried to kiss me or something. I turned the radio up and Lady Ante blasted out. “I Run to You.” The song Chloe always said reminded her of me—because when it got hard with her dad’s chemo, I was the person that was there. The memory of the day she found out he was never going to get better hit me.

Bella walked slowly to the kitchen where she was called. 'What was the worst that could happen?' she asked herself, 'they'll fire me' she continued in her mind, 'it's not going to be the end of the world for me'. She stopped as she had gotten to the kitchen door. She placed her hand on the door knob, took a deep breath and opened it. She walked to where Celia was, waiting. Celia wasted no time in delivering the information she had for her.