Hi Im Alyssa and this is my story about what happened to me when I was 14. "Alyssa you no Good daughter where are you!?" "Daddy are you drunk again?" "Shut up!" He hit me with his belt again I didn't like it as usual I screamed in pain but of course he didn't care. "Please stop please!" He stoped and I ran to my room and locked the door. I cried I hide a knife under my pillow but I had enough scars on my wrists already so I didn't do it again. I lifted up my shirt there was a new bruse. I opened the window packed a bag and put my knife in there to. I jumped out and ran down the street before I went I took my dad's money so I could eat and sleep somewhere. There was about 500$ so I was Good for now. It was midnight and it was dark I went to the nearest hotel and I went to sleep there. When I went downstairs to go and eat I saw a boy he looked about my age and he was kinda cute. But he looked upset and worried so I went to him. "Hey are you OK?" "Can you help me? " "Yea Sure but who are you? Im Alyssa and Im 14. How about you?" "Im Jack and Im 14 and I really need your help." "OK what is it?" "Yesterday was my birthday and went to go and get something and when I came back my parents were gone and I need someone to stay with me or help me find them."
"Sure I'll help you!" "Thanks you really should take off your jacket it's like 100 degrees in here." "Um........I think I'll be fine." I looked down at my jacket. "Are you Sure?" "Yea." I pulled my sleaf to show him all my scars and cuts. I see him sign. He hugs me. "Woah I thought we were only friends?" "Alyssa you have the worst mind you know that?" Was he flirting with me Well I hoped so he was my type.
