VI

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TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!
Talk of rape, abuse, kidnaping and other sensitive topics.

I decided against dressing up today and just left the house in a plain outfit. I picked Press up on the way to school, we rode in a comfortable silence.

Once at school we walked inside hand in hand. He sat down in the empty seat at berry tree, pulling me onto his lap. I snuggled into his chest. His fingers ran through my hair. I was silent and still making everyone think I was sleeping.

"Is she ok?" I heard Abby ask.

"She does this sometimes, stays up all night. Normally you will find a new tattoo somewhere on her body. Or she will be binging friends all night." I listened as Ginny explained.

"Will she be ok?" Press asked.

"Yeah, just give it a bit." She nodded.

The bell rang, making me open my eyes.

"Come on baby you have English." Press whispered.

I groaned but got up and kissed him softly. I pulled apart and walked off with Nora and Abby.

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I was sitting on Press' lap when my phone went off. I looked down a random number shone on the small screen.

I opened my phone and gasped as I read the text.

outside now.

"Whos that?" Press asked.

"No one." I muttered as I jumped up and dashed outside. I heard everyone running after me. That's when I caught sight of him.

I stalked over to him.

"Hey Monty." He smirked.

"How did you find me?" I spat.

"It was pretty easy, Your sister told me." He laughed.

My heart sank. Ginny had told him?

"Come on, give me a hug." He smiled.

I decked him straight in the face, causing him to topple to the floor.

"Montana! What the fuck!" Ginny screamed.

"Shut it." I called. I looked down at the man I once called my father. His nose was broken and already starting to bruise. "You should go." I spoke in a deathly calm tone.

"That's no way to treat your father." He seethed.

"Tan, you ok?" I heard Press yell.

"Still being a whore I see." He laughed.

That was it I saw red. My foot made contact with his face, making him scream in pain. I bent down and spat on him.

"Go to hell." And with that I walked off towards my car and drove off.

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I was sitting on the roof of the house, bottle of tequila in one hand and my vape in the other. I saw everyone pile out of Nora and Hunters cars.

"Montana! Why the fuck did you do it?" Ginny yelled.

"Oh, sweet naive Ginny. Not all dads are fairy tale characters." I spoke as I swung off the roof, landing flat on my feet. I walked towards her. "Not everyone has a Zion."

"What did he do that was so bad?" She seethed.

"Oh, I don't know. Hey, remember that one year when I went missing? Yeah, well I was locked in his bedroom. Being fed the bare minimum while he beat me. And not just that, he raped me!" I sung out, tears leaked from my dilated eyes.

"You're lying." She hissed.

"Oh, wow." I laughed. "I thought you of all people Ginny would believe me." 

I walked off towards my car and climbed into the drivers seat.

"No no. Baby, I will drive." Press said quietly, helping me into the passenger seat.

"He took me to his place, parking the car in the empty driveway.

"I'm sorry." I whispered.

"You have nothing to be sorry about Montana." He smiled softly.

He exited the car and collected me in his muscular arms, he carried me inside the empty, dark house. I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck. He took me all the way up the stairs an to his room he laid me down on the soft comforter, lifting my back so he could pull down the covers, then my legs. He slipped off my shoes and tucked me under the duvet. 

"You need anything?" He asked.

"No thanks." I whispered.

He climbed into bed and wrapped his arms around me. I fell asleep to the sound of his beating heart.

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I woke up to a shit ton of calls from my mom and Ginny. Press handed me my phone. I answered one of my moms calls.

"Hey." I croaked.

"Where in the bloody hell are you?" Her thick accent yelled through the phone.

"I'm at Press' house." I whispered.

"Are you ok?" She asked.

"No, Ginny told him where I was."

"Oh Pumpkin." She sighed.

"I don't feel like coming home just yet."

"Ok Pumpkin, come home when you're ready."

With that she hung up the phone, supposedly to go talk to Ginny.

"Will your parents be home soon?" I muttered.

"No, they are away on business." My gorgeous boyfriend smiled.

"Can we get blue farm and binge watch friends?" I asked.

"Of course baby." He laughed.

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Press walked through the door with a two bags, one with blue farm food and one with snacks and drinks. We sat on his bed eating and snuggling.

"I hate Ross." I spoke.

"Yeah, he's a dick." Press nodded.

"I wish I looked like Rachel." I sighed.

"You're perfect." Press kissed the top of my head.

I think I'm falling in love with Matt Press.

"You ok?" He asked after a long pause.

"Perfect." I grinned up at him, forgetting the events of the day.

We fell asleep in each others arms, the faint voices of the friends cast playing in the background.

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This is unedited and I haven't had time to read over it, just wanted to get something out there.

Thank you guys so much for reading this book! I love you all so much.

XXX

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