Leo reached through the window and brought up an open backpack, full of clothes and other belongings.

"You ran away." I state, and immediately feel stupid.

"No. Not yet. You're coming with me." he says, backpack now on the floor and our hands in each other's.

"Wait, what?! Leo, don't be ridiculous, I can't run away. I have a family here, I have a life." I explain.

"Then just come with me for the weekend." he pulls me over to my drawers and grabs my empty backpack.

I think about it. I'll get in a lot of trouble with my parents, but. . . it'll be worth it. I nod, blushing, and look down. He cheers and does a silly dance, and I stifle my laugh.

I fill my bag, with clothes and a picture of my sister. Leo decides to wait for me out the window. I quickly write a note for my parents and drop it on my pillow.

Here I go. Time to escape this reality. Maybe it won't be just for the weekend. . .

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