My name is... well I don't really tell anyone anything. Ever since my mom passed away I've been living in hell. I spend my days in the darkness of my room I never open the curtains because I feel free in the dark. Welcome to living hell, my dad could care less about my ass all he does is drink, go to the bar and fuck sluts. I know your asking why am I still living with him? Well I don't have anywhere else to go I don't know anyone, my 'ex best friend' talked behind my back and left me when I needed her the most. Yeah pretty fucked up. I don't eat or sleep I just want to die and go with my mom, she was the only light in my life now all I see is darkness.
*11:00pm.
My POV
I was smoking to get my mind off things and I heard the front door slam so hard, when I went down stairs my dad was pissed and drunk.
"What you fat prick" he yelled coming closer to me.
"Nothing why'd you slam the damn door!" I yelled. Once I said that he slapped me on the face, I ran off not knowing where I was going. It was dark and cold but I didn't care I can't be with him he always beats me I have bruises all over my body. I kept running and finally stopped at a park, I was walking back and forth crying my eyes out. "I am a fat prick, a worthless bitch." I said to myself.
Myles's POV
I was driving back home from Kalin's house and I saw a girl crying all alone in the park. I pulled up and stepped out the car. She looked hurt she had her hand on her cheek as if it was hurting.
"Hey are you alright?" I said walking towards her. She looked shocked when I said something to her.
"Who.. m-me?" She stuttered.
"Yeah, whats wrong why are you alone out here in the cold?"
"Who are you! Leave me alone."
"I'm myles and you are?"
"What do you want!"
"I want to help you, where do you live? I'll give you a ride home."
"No I can't go home."
"Why not."
"Why would I tell you, I don't even know you."
"I'm not going to hurt you come on, you can sleep at my house for today it's really cold out here."
I was worried about her I know she's a complete stranger she looks hurt and I know its hard for her to trust me or anyone, I just hope I can help her. She still has her hand on her cheek but I'm not going to ask her why just yet..
