Sometimes It Happens ( In the process of being edited)

Part 6: Forgiveness and move on

"I need to go home. Ummm, can I stay the night again tonight?" I asked shyly. Zayn smiled and nodded his head.

"Of course!" I hug him.

"Okay well, I'm gonna walk home so my father doesn't see you. I'll be back later." I start walking away.

Zayn grabbed my wrist and turned me around quickly. Before I knew it, his lips were pressed against mine. I pull away from his lips and smile, slowly opening my eyes.

"Bye." I say kind of quietly. I open the door and walk out.

By the time I get home, It's 11:45. I walk in the front door and see my mom sitting at the table, just staring out the window.

"Hey momma." I said. She turns to look at me with a blank look.

"Adriana?" She sounded scared.

"Yeah. It's me." I walk to my room and grab a bag from under my bed. I pack a few shirts, a few jeans, some socks, panties, camies, sweats, and a sweatshirt. I zip the bag then turn around and gasp.

"Where are you going, Adriana?" My dad asked.

"I uhhhh I'm staying at a friends house." I say nervously.

He nodded. "Uh huh." He grabbed my wrist. "Don't fucking lie to me!" He pushed me up against the wall and started punching me in the stomach. I slide down the wall and start crying. He stops punching me and stares at me, trying to catch his breath.

"I forgive you!" I said through tears, yelling. "I fucking forgive you! For everything you have ever done to me!"

He looked at me with a sad but angry facial expression.

"What the hell are you talking about, Adriana?" I sniff.

"I forgive you for everything you have ever fucking done to me! I'm gonna forgive you and move on! You may have ruined my childhood but you will not ruined the rest off my life!" He gave me a dirty look and slapped me. He grabbed my arm and dug his fingers into my arm until it started bleeding.

"I forgive you!" I said through tears. "You can't hurt me anymore. I'm done with you!" He dug his fingers in further. It hurt like hell but I didn't care. He wasn't gonna see me hurt anymore because I was leaving and never going to return. He finally let go and blood started gushing out of my arm. I smile then stand up. I grab my bag and throw it over my shoulder.

I walk to the kitchen and see my mom still sitting there. I kiss her on the forehead and walk out of the front door. I start walking to Zayn's house. 

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Sorry I haven't updated in a while:( Christmas is fucking crazy! I am updating another one today :) Enjoy and thank all you beautiful people for reading! Vote if you like the story! :)