Yes Mr.Carlile

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~Sara's pov~

"SARA! Thank God your here I have to go somewhere so it's just you and Vic working tonight, be good!" My boss Jack said to me as he walked out the hot topic doors. I walked to the register and started my long shift.

"Hey Sara how was school?" Vic asked. I don't have many friends in fact I only have 4 friends Vic, Mike,Tony, and Jaime. They are amazing people and I probably wouldn't be alive without them.

"Not to bad. I have a hot teacher." I say a bit shocked at what I have said. Vic smiles and puts down the shirt he was folding, we are slow today anyway.

"Tell me more, I wanna hear about the man who has caught the eyes of this gorgeous chicka in front of me!" Vic said winking at me. I laughed and told him about my day he looked pissed when I was done.

"Jake is still messing with you?" Vic said in a intimidating tone. Vic and I go to the same school but he doesn't have classes with me anymore because of the time he beat up some dude for calling me a bitch.

"Don't worry about it Vic I'll live." I said half heatedly, I knew Vic was strong but Jake is dangerous and I don't want him to get hurt.

"Don't worry?! Sara he is tormenting you! He has been for the past 3 years! Its not right!" Vic exclaimed . i looked at the ground avoiding his eyes, luckily a couple of girls walked in and started looking around the store.

"Hello ladies, may i be of your assistance today?" Vic said to the three girls that had just walked in. it bothers me how quickly he can change his attitude. i waited a wile for the girls to finally pick some cloths and jewelry out they came up to the counter i smiled at them and checked out all the items and wished them a farewell. i turned to Vic who was folding cloths and rearranging some bracelets. i walked over to the magazines and picked up a AP magazine and started reading it.

-time jump-

9:00 time to go home...i guess that's what you'd call it. i gather my stuff and start the walk home. it was nice out and i only live a few blocks over but i try to walk as slow as i can. i got home around 9:45. i opened the door quietly and tip toed into my home.

"SARA! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!" i sighed and walked into the living room.

"yes?" i say quietly.

"Where have you been?" my father said to me in a rather pissed off tone.

"school and work..." i say looking at him with a duh face. he got up and walked over to me i took a step back.

"Did i say you could go to school?" he asked me a smirk growing on his face.

"no." i say looking at the ground.

"then why did you go?" he said in a intimidating tone.

"because i wanted to learn..."i say. i felt a sharp pain in my cheek.

"you just leaned something there didn't you?" he said grabbing my face. i struggle out a yes and he lets go returning to his seat. i run up stairs to my room and lock the door. i grab my suit case and toss my cloths and a few things id need in it and drop it out the window into a bush i grab the branch of a tree and climb down it. i grab my case and start to run to the school. ill sleep under the bleachers for a few days i'm just done i cant live with that man anymore.

i got there and set up my pillow and blanket and lay down and start to cry. i fell asleep soon after being welcomed by my dreams.

--next morning--

~Austins pov~

*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

"Oh my fuck its to early for this shit!" i say as i roll out of bed. i slide on some brand new boxers and some nice black pants, i get out a nice purple button up shirt out and put it on not buttoning it yet. i go to the bathroom and brush my teeth and put a little gel in my hair. i buttoned up my shirt grabbed a monster java and keys and set off to work. i pulled into the parking spaces near the back entrance over by the bleachers. i get out and start walking to the school doors when i heard the faint sound of some one crying i turn around and start walking towards the sound. i saw a person under the bleachers crying with what looked like a pallet set out so they could sleep on it i walked up to them and tapped there shoulder.