Personal Narrative Story : A Short Story

“I thought you were by yourself, because I didn’t see your family. So I got nervous.”

“I want her to be safe.” Nick whispered. It wasn’t a lie, but Nick just had a horrible way of going at it. “She’s my friend.”

“ Ok, Girls, now that we’re here, we need to stay together. There’s a lot of people and you can easily get lost in this big place. We’re first going to go pay for our flight and then use the restroom before boarding. Our flight leaves in half an hour. That should give us enough time.”

“Don’t worry. The police will be here shortly.” The person said with a sadistic smirk.

“You don’t think I would be safe with you?” He wanted her, it shocked him that she was not falling for his lines, they always worked.

“Where you going, all alone in the hood? Maybe I can give you a ride”

"Maybe you should be afraid, then, because if I had my way you wouldn't be alive for much longer."

“How could I after what I saw. Isn’t that the reason you ran away?” she

“We’re just going for a ride, just you and me. See Ellie’s leaving. See. It will be just you and me.” He said trying to reassure Connie. “We’re not far, we’ll be home soon after sunset, there’s just one place I want to take you first.”

“I know we will. You don’t have to be afraid. I’ve known lots of people that have done it.”

While opening the car door, I looked at my mom. "Mom, I promise you, I will be okay. I know that I turned 16 three months ago, but I'm perfectly capable driving to Eastwood."

“You don’t think I would be safe with you?” He wanted her, it shocked him that she was not falling for his lines, they always worked.

“Okay, fine, I’ll come with you. But just remember, this doesn’t mean I trust you, at least not yet.”.

“It was fine. I have to babysit Lady White this afternoon. When we get home I have to get my backpack and then head out.” I

“I can’t go with you, I know I told we were going but I can’t go right now. The taxi is a few minutes away, I will wait with-.”