I Open my eyes and look around, I'm in a dark room its almost empty accept for two deep brown leather sofa's, one of witch i am lying on. where am i? i think to myself... God i kneed a smoke. i sit up and pull out my cigarettes.
"what are you doing?" a voice from behind me makes me jump, i spin round.
in the doorway to the room stands the blonde boy.
"i'm .. er.. im having a cigarette" i say holding them up. "you want?"
"..no. im underage" he mutters walking over and sitting beside me.
"so? me too " i say lighting up.
"its bad for you. anyway how is your head?"
"its fine" i mutter
"my names.. Rou" he smiles and pushes his blonde hair out of his eyes.
"kate, and where am i?" i add
"it dosn't matter. tell me about yourself...why do you have stuff with you?" He was refering to my 101 dalmations rucksack it was packed full of clothes.
" i was running away away" i mutter
"why?"
"because i didnt like it"
"because your foster dad abused you" he says looking at the floor.
"yeh.. wait!" i say confused
"I already know everything about you" he mutters standing nervously
"you what?"
"Im Not the same as everyone else, and i know your not either"
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