Dearly beloved why arent you listening., chapter 3

I stopped packing for a few seconds. I heard Helena coming upstairs. I ran to my door making shore it was locked.
"Adrienne! I want a word." She yelled.
"I'm trying to sleep!" I yelled switching the light of. I grabbed my bags hiding them in the wardrobe.
"Open this door." I quickly slid my pajamas on and unlocked the door. I ran into bed and went under my qwilt. Helena pulled it back.
"What is wrong with you. Coming home this late!" She yelled.
"I made my first friend. You cant be happy for me!"
"I would rather you have no friends then act like this," I shoved her out of my room and finished of packing. Tommorow I would go to school and not come home.
I met up with Billie very alearly in the morning. He took all my bags (which was only 4 back packs out of everything I own) and took them to the shelter. We walked hand in hand to school. I walked in the classroom feeling I could do whatever I wanted. They cant tell my guardians now! I don't need to be careful that I might get in trouble anymore.
Amber was still threatining me. 4th period we had history. I'm not in Billie'sclass for history.
"Sir I forgot my book!" I said searching threw my bag only to find a hair brush and cds. He sighed and walked out the room to get me a new book. Billie'shead popped round the corner.
"We have to go now Adrienne!" He yelled.
"Why whats the rush. We only have an hour and then..."
"Helena knows! She's meeting you after 5th period." I grabbed my bag and walked to the door.
"Were are you going?" Amber yelled.
"Shut it Amber! I meen it!" I yelled. She shoved past me and called out for the teacher. I pushed her back in the room and turned the lock on the door. My teacher started to walk towards us.
"What are you doing out here? Go back inside." I opened the door and went in. The teacher followed after.
"One second I forgot somwthing." I went back in the corridor locking them all in the classroom. We ran out the exit.
I was free at last to do whatever I want offically.
Questions once again filled my mind.
Could I servive on my own?
We kept on running until we got to the shelter. We were greeted with all the 'punks'. I felt like this is were I belonged.
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