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  <subtitle>I walked toward my bed and saw that it was Lauren. She was sleeping on the blanket with her cell right next to her. I guess she was waiting for me to call or something. I woke up her up and she looked over at me.
&amp;quot;Ryan? Is that you?&amp;quot; She saw me as she looked over and got up.
&amp;quot;Hey, what are you doing here?&amp;quot; I asked.
&amp;quot;Well, I told my parents that you ran away, and we came over. My parents were so worried, they decided to stay here for your parents.&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Wow...&amp;quot; I sat down.
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;I left... and I... I got everyone worried. I just can't stand getting people so worried...&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;It's alright. As long as if you are alright.&amp;quot; She held my hand and leaned against me. After a long pause, she asked &amp;quot;So why did you run away?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;I-I rather not say.&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;C'mon, please?&amp;quot; She made a sad little face. It always made me feel a little guilty. I sat there, thinking whether or not if I should tell her or not. &amp;quot;I won't force you into anything.&amp;quot; She kissed my cheek and stood up and left the room to get her parents.
_Did I do the right thing?_</subtitle>
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