Chapter 2.

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I'm pretty sure every girl pictures her whole life with the person they are falling for and when I pictured mine and Isaiah's, it was perfect. "Ellie and Isaiah Carter", even the names sounded perfect. He would treat me like a princess and we would be married and hopelessly in love.

It started off like that. I had him tied around my finger...for about the 1st three weeks of our relationship until it all went downhill.

It was a dark rainy evening but I still had high hopes for the night to be great. I spent extra time curling my long, golden brown hair, and making sure my makeup was perfect of my anticipated date. We had never been on a dinner date before and I was looking forward to going to our local family owned restaurant, Madison's Diner. When I came out of my room, I saw him sitting on my rocking chair in my living room playing flappy birds. He looks up at me and doesn't seem very impressed, "Why are you so fancy?" He said. I went on to remind him of our plans we had made previously.

He looked at me confused and informed me that he wasn't hungry and he didn't want to go. I practically bagged him to let me go. I offered to pay and everything, I just wanted a nice date night with him.

We got into his red, old, dodge pickup truck heading the opposite direction from town; toward his house.

I started to get upset. I politely questioned why it was a big deal to go out and something in my words must've been the last stars for him. He yelled uncontrollably at me and started driving recklessly.

The tears were rushing down my face when he swerved off the road and hit me, right across the face.

All the sudden Ellie Carter didn't sound so good after all.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 29, 2015 ⏰

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