Skylars POV-
I changed in a public restroom. Red shirt black skinny jeans. Seems good enough I thought. I walked into the school. Everyone stared at me whispering to the person next to them. "Take a bloody picture it will last longer" I yelled. These preppy girls annoy me! I went to my locker looking at my wavy dark brown hair in the mirror. I frowned. I looked at the cuts on my writs. Crap. I Forgot about those. I grabbed by books and went to class. "Miss Skylar Dillans " The teacher started "You are late AGAIN! Now SIT!" He yelled. I rolled my eyes. The only seat left was next to Goody touches ( Sp?) . Riley. He was good looking, but I like bad boys. He smiled at me. I Glared at him. The only reason he is popular is because he is rich. He looked at my arms. The cuts the bruises and the burns. I pulled my arm away slowly not making eye contact with him. After class I saw Jake. Ugh. He likes me but I hate him. He talked to his friends but he was smirking at me. I rolled my eyes and walked away.
-Skipping to lunch-
No friends = No where to sit. I sat at an empty table. All my friends are like 19 or 20. Even though I am 16 . I took a small bite of my sandwich then the memories came back.
-Flash Back-
"Worthless!" My dad said slapping me once again. I Was on they ground crying. I ran to my room. After an hour I snuck down to the kitchen. My dad waited in there. "what are you doing in here fat ass You don't need anymore food!" He said. A tear streamed down my face. "Your such a fat big!" he yelled. I winced and ran upstairs.
-Flash back over-
I haven't ate much since then. That was 2 years ago. Riley sat across from me. "Why are you crying?" he asked. I didn't even notice tears were slipping from my eyes. "Uh nothing" I lied. "Your lying" He said. Crap. "Why do you even care" I asked with no emotion. "I-I I Don't know " He said getting up and leaving.
-After School-
I Walked out and sat on a bench. Where to sleep tonight I asked myself. It started pouring down raining. "great" I mumbled. A blue mustang drove by. It stopped right in front of me. The person rolled down the window. Riley. Oh great. " What are you doing in the rain?" He Asked. "I Don't know" I Said. "Get In!" He said. I Hesitated then got in. " I'm taking you home" he said. My Eyes widened. "No You Cant!" I yelled. "Why Not" he asked looking at me. "Um Because......You Just Cant Please!" I Said. He Sighed. "Just drop me off at the nearest bar" I Said. His eyes widened. "A Bar?" He asked. " Yes A Bar where people get drunk" I Said in a 'duh' tone. "No I am taking you to my house" He said . "Your parents wouldn't like a druggie in their house" I said. He looked down. "M-My parents are in the hospital" He said. My face fell. "Oh sorry" I Mumbled. He started driving to his house. Why am I even going to his house? I ask my self. He pulls up to a Mansion like house. "Woah" I mumble. We go inside. "Um Your room is last door on the left" He said. I Smiled at him. I walked up to the room. Woah. It Was Beautiful. http://25.media.tumblr.com/c619013737252bc529b3e96a7633ab62/tumblr_mj2mqhfqKf1qk3njuo1_500.jpg
I Opened the drawers and their were girl clothes. Weird.
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RomanceSkylar Is A Runaway. She is Druggie. She party's day and night. Riley is a well behaved teenager. He does nothing bad. She is bad. He is good. Will they find each other on the road of live. Or go the wrong direction?