Chapter 8-01

I swear everything in this town was named after the town itself. The Sunset Valley General Store was a small, beaten up cabin type building. It didn't have everything, but it had enough food to live by. I could easily spend an hour in here with my parent credit card (which I had with me). And by the time I got out, carrying only two bags with necessities, kids from school were already roaming the streets.

Hey, J, do you mind meeting me just behind the General Store? I really don't want to go home, or anywhere near it. I asked as I started around the building.

Yea, sure, that's fine. It'll be a little while. He replied suspiciously.

Okay. Hey! Can you bring my notebook? Please! I begged.

I could imagine his smirk. Hm... well...let's see... I don't know. What did you say was in it? Stories? Poems? Work?

Stories... I reluctantly answered as I slipped back into the trees.

Can I read them?

No!

Are they about me? He snickered.