My POV
I am so lost but I will go to his house because I'm freezing cold and If I go back home my dad will slap me again for running away. As much as I want to cry right now I can't.
"Are you cold?" He asked sweetly.
"Yeah."
"Here wear my sweater."
"No it's okay."
"Just put it on it's really cold outside."
"Okay um t-thank you.."
"Okay com'on lets get in the car."
-skip car ride-
"You don't have to do this Myles you can leave me at the park."
"No it's fine don't worry."
He's so nice. I don't know what to do he's the first person I've talked in a while other than the dick (dad).
Myles's house is big I guess he lives by himself.
"So tell me about yourself?" I asked.
"My name is Myles Parrish, I'm 21, I have two brothers. An older one and a younger one so I'm basically the middle child, My best friend's name is Kalin and yeah. Tell me about you." He said.
"Umm like what." I chuckled.
"Oh I don't know your name, age, and story."
"Story? Hahah."
"Yeah like why were you alone with a red mark on your cheek and why you can't go home."
"My name is something I'm not telling you. I'm 21, and story? My dad beats me." I whispered..
"So what do I call you? And what about your mom?"
"I don't care, and she um she passed away.." I said while tearing up.
"I'm sorry about that." He said while giving me a hug.
Myles's POV
She won't tell me her name I have no idea why but I'm glad I'm letting her stay because I could tell shes scared to go home.
"Where do I sleep?" She asked.
"You can sleep in my bed and I'll sleep on the couch."
"Oh no, I can't take your bed."
"Just go, here I'll give you some clothes."
"Thank you."
My POV
He gave me a shirt and boxers of his. I went to the bathroom and changed. The shirt went down to my mid thigh so it was okay. When I was putting on the boxers I noticed some of my cuts on my thigh. They said things I've been called fat, ugly, whore, creep etc.
*Knock on bathroom door.
"Hey are you okay?"
"Oh umm yeah I'll be out in a second."
I think he heard me crying. I hope not.
When I got out he was on the bed.
"Were you crying?"
"No.."
"Yes you were, trust me you can tell me I won't judge."
"It's nothing."
"Okay well do you want to watch a movie to get things off your mind?"
"Sure."
He put on the movie and layed beside me. I really wanted to cuddle with him he was so warm, but I don't know how he would feel about it.
"Can I cuddle with you? I love to cuddle, you don't have to if you don't want to." He said.
"Yes we can cuddle." I giggled.
He put his arms around me and I put my head on his chest. I felt safe I've haven't felt like this in a while.
