Chapter Three

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Tyler POV

Morning.

It's what I've been waiting for all night.

"Tyler time to serve us breakfast!" My mom screamed.

I went and served breakfast and waited for her to leave for work. When she finally left I took a bunch of food and all the money I've saved up from past years and packed it in my bag. Lastly, I wrote my mother a note.

Mother,

I'm writing you this letter because I have left. For good. I'm tired of your bullshit. I can't stand being your slave. All I want is to belong somewhere and fit in but thats not here.

Goodbye,
Tyler

That's it. I was done. I left. I'm on my own now. I'm scared. I've been alone before but not on the street. I just start walking and making my way down the road. I don't know where I'm going to stay. That's for the future.

I'm making my way down the street and hear gun shots. What have I gotten myself into? I heard screaming so I run.

"Stop right there or I will shoot you." I heard a man say.

I froze in my tracks. I didn't want to die anymore. I'm free.

"Please don't. I'm sorry. I won't tell anyone. I promise." I beg.

"Mike leave her. She's fine." I hear someone else say.

I turn to look at the two boys behind me.

"You? I saw you at the party! You're the one who beat up the guy I was dancing with and ruined my chance of a relationship!" I scream at him.

"You went to a party?" Mike said. He had blue hair. "You beat someone up too? Are you insane Luke? You could put us in jail!" So his name is Luke.

"Relax mate. It was Ashtons party." He stated. I remember Ashton.

"Well what was she doing there then?" Blue hair asked.

"I don't know." He said.

"Ashton sent me a text by accident. Or must have been a wrong number but I went. I was stressed and needed to get out." I claim. I hope they buy it.

"So we should kill Ashton for making a dumb mistake and her for seeing our faces." Mike says.

"No you can't kill her. We can use her." Luke says.

"For what?"

"Bait, money, pleasure. I'm sure Calum would love to have her." Luke says. No no no. I don't want this.

"I don't know man. The cops already want us dead." Oh no. They're criminals. Dressed in black. Luke. Luke Hemmings?

"You! You're Luke Hemmings! You're a cold blooded killer!" He starts walking towards me. "No! Get away from me!" I scream.

"Hey, listen to me please?" He pleads as he grabs on to me. I'm terrified. He pulls me close. He's warm for a killer. I don't want him to let me go. I feel safe. He leans down in my ear and whispers.

"I'm going to keep you safe. You don't have to worry. I won't let them do anything." His voice is so soft.

I just nod.

"Come on let's get in the car." He says softly.

They get in the front. Mike driving and Luke in the passenger side. I got in the back. I can see Luke through the mirror. I took this time to get a good look at him.

He had beautiful blue eyes which I've noticed and soft blonde hair. He was hot. Really hot. And his touch was so gentle. I wanted it. I needed it. Thinking about him out me into a sleep. A very good sleep considering I'm with two criminals.

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Thanks for reading. Sorry if there are mistakes I do it on my phone and my thumbs are a little rusty and auto correct sucks.

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