Part One: The Begining

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Y/f/f=your favorite flavor and Y/n/n=your nickname

I was sitting in the court room while my dad was trying to get a guy out of jail. I wasn't really paying attention, I was reading my book or looking around. I saw him smile and then show me a thumbs up. I knew he didn't win the case yet, some things being said I listened to. But once the judge hit his gavel, I jumped a bit, I wasn't ready for that. I saw my dad shake his clients and hand walk over to me. "I'm assuming you won?" I asked and hugged him. "Of course. Lets go to my office."

He took me to his office. He was talking with Jenine and Jane. I just sat in his chair. "Hey dad?" I called out to him once he finished his sentence. "What's wrong?" He asked, kneeling infront of me. "I need water." I told him. And just like magic he gave a water bottle. I honestly have no clue where he pulled it from. I took a big, long sip. "Do you need your meds?" He asked, about to grab my little medical bag. "No, I'm just a little hot, I should be ok." I have this thing were I overheat easily and just a bit too much heat and I can't function. I need sugar and water with me at all times.

I was reading my book and drinking water when my dad had to leave to see his boss for a couple minutes. "I need to go see my boss. How about you walk home? I could be forever and I want you to get some rest." He told me. I just put everything in my bag, nodded and walked out the door.

I was about halfway home when I decided to stop for ice cream. "Hi, one y/f/f ice cream please." I said and handed the guy the money. Once I got my ice cream, I sat down on a park bench and finished it. I decided to put my bag on my lap because a guy and what seemed to be his friends kept staring and catcalling at me. Now of course I was in light blue jeans and a white teeshirt, so they were justing creeping me out.

I grabbed my book and started reading the pages. The boys were so distracting and my head filled with thoughts. My eyes scanned the pages, but I couldn't understand a single word. I shut my book, put it in my bag and then the boys walked over to me. I didn't realize they were there until one of them cleared their throat. My head jolted up and I looked at all three of them, clueless.

"Can I help you?" I asked them, zipping my bag, not looking away from them.

"What's your name?" One of them asked, he was a bit smaller.

"It's Y/n. Why?" I told them and stood up.

"I'm McGill, this is Larson, and that's Banks." The tall one said. I looked at Banks and he gave me a shy smile.

"No first names?" I joke around and they glare at me. "Sorry..." I said and looked at my watch. It was starting to get later so it would get cooler outside, so I surely wouldn't overheat.

"You think this is a joke?" McGill asks, standing right infront of me and lifting my chin, so I looked at him. I moved my head away and he grabbed my hair.

"Let go!" I yelled, grabbing his hand, trying to get his grip off of my hair. He let go and I put on my backpack.

"McGill this is a bit much." Banks said, hitting his shoulder.

"Stay out of this Banks!" McGill yelled, turning around and pointing his finger in his face. I decided to run. I ran all the way to a crowded place and started searching the crowd for someone I know.
No one.
I turned around and saw them, looking for me.

"Uh oh." I whispered. I ran to the back of my apartment building before seeing my dads car, followed by a cop car. I chased after them until both the cars stoped.

"Dad!" I yelled before getting blocked by a police officer.

"Ma'am you need to step back." She told me, holding out a hand, just about to hit my chest.

"But that man is my dad!" I told her, worried. She turned and saw the officer at his car door, then looked at me. She nodded and let me pass. I ran as fast as I could.

"Y/n/n? What are you doing here?" My dad asked, sluring his words. I could tell he was drunk.

"I could ask you the same thing? Why, dad?" I asked him.

"Ma'am, I need to take your father into the station. We will get you an escort home." The officer, who was talking to my dad, told me. I looked at my dad, tears forming in my eyes, and I nodded. The female officer brought me home and I was home alone. I was so mad at my dad. But I was also scared for him, and scared for me. The boys earlier were pretty scary, mostly McGill. But what if I lose my dad? I decided to go lay down on the couch and watch TV.
I was watching my favorite movie when the phone rang.

On the call:

"Hello?" I asked, after picking up the phone.

Hey babe. Can I come over? My boyfriend Johny asked. He was popular, unlike me.

"Sure, my dads not going to be home anytime soon anyways." I said, looking at my watch. Sure it was old and beat up, but it still did it's job and told time.

Great, I'll be over in 5.

"See you then. Bye." I said and hung up the phone. I cleaned up the house a bit and by the time I was done, he was here.

"Hey Johny." I said, letting him in.

"Hey babe." He responded, kissing my forehead. He walked into the house and walked to the kitchen first. "Can I eat something?" He asked, looking at me.

"Yea, eat whatever you want." I said and sat on the couch. He made some popcorn and sat next to me. I was watching the movie when he put the bowl on the table in front of us and put his arm over my shoulders and neck.

"When's your dad getting here?" He whispered in my ear.

"I'm not sure, he got in trouble so maybe sometime early tomorrow. Why?" I whispered back, not taking my eyes off the movie. He grabbed my chin and started leaning in for a kiss.

"Johny stop!" I said and moved his hand away from my face.

"What? Can't I have a kiss?" He asked.

"I- I don't want to..." I told him and looked down.

"Fine." He said, clearly annoyed. He stood up and walked to the door.

"Whats gotten into you?" I ask him, running after him.

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Heyyyy. First chapter, I hope you enjoyed. Please tell me if there's something you want improved or if something doesn't make sense. I'll try and fix it in that chapter and further chapters. If this story does well, I might make another one. This story is on the first movie, then I might make one on the second movie and then I might make one on the third movie. If you have any recomendations for a chapter, tell me and I'll try and use it.
~Aaron/The Author
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