when he left to go use the bathroom that this was your chance to run for it. gathering up your thing as there was no time to dress yourself that you creep out of Jock's bedroom and down the stairs. once you were down the stairs is when you heard voices in what you assume was the kitchen, but you didn't fallow follow the sound as you made your way to the front door.
once you sneak your way quietly out the front door that you then jolted and ran from Jock's place and headed strait home. "this is ridiculous!" you shouted, but was thankful of getting out of there and made a run for it. still wearing that bully's old collar that you studied it as there was a name on it. Not that your complaining about the collar, but you did yanked off the dog tags as you tossed it into the garbage can.
You walk over to your room as to hope that this nightmare will end is when the phone started to ring as you were about to lay down on your bed. hoping that it wasn't the bully from before is when you decided to just let the answer machine get it, but when the machine got the massage that it wasn't the Jock as it was....