-Morning
My POV
I woke up at 10:00am with 50 missed calls from my dad. I really really can't go back he will beat me so much I'm really sore. I always think killing myself before he kills me would be best, but something keeps me from doing it I have no idea what it is.
"Goodmorning." Myles said smiling.
"Morning."
"Are you feeling better?"
"kind of but thinking about my dad makes me sick to my stomach.."
"Why don't you ever call the police? He's an abusive parent and he should go to jail."
"I guess I've never really thought of that." I said with a straight face.
*loud banging on front door.
Myles's POV
"Open up!" The person yelled.
"What in the hell?" I whispered to the girl I don't know what to call her she won't tell me her name..
"Stay in here." I told her.
I went downstairs and looked through the window. I saw an old drunk man yelling and pounding on the door.
"Julianna Rose come out here!"
I went upstairs and asked her
"Wait is your name Julianna?"
She looked at me with a straight face.
"How did you find out..."
"The old guy outside is pounding on the door saying Julianna come out here."
"What the fuck are you kidding, oh no!"
"What your scaring me!" I said.
"Thats my dad I think my location services are on." she said with a worried face.
We were still upstairs when I heard something break.
