Chapter 1

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"Why are you always trying to control my life? It's my choise what I do, not yours!" - I screamed to my parents left the house and shout the doors.
I was supposed to go to Jen's party, she's one of my best friends here in London, and I really wanted to go there.. But my parents say she is hanging with 'bad people' and that company is bad for me, blah blah..
I went out of the flat and went behind the building and sat on the bench. I leave in a dangerous part of the town, it's a dark blind alley sorounded by a lot of high buildings. This bench is hidden behind the building I leave in, and I think nobody go there except me.
This is my place, I would always come here when I'm angry, sad, or I have to think about something. Now I felt sad because I can't go to the party and mad because my larents don' let me go. I know it's a really big party and a lot of people, who I don't know (and are 'bad') will come, but common, I'm not stuped!
While I was thinking, I heard footsteps and voices near me. They were walking in my direction. I wont lie, I get scared. I put on my headphones. They stopped in front of one building. It looked like they didn't see me, but I didn't want to move from this bench, I wouldn't have where to go.
They entered the building, but one boy stayed. He started walking towards me. I acted like I don't see him, because I don't know who is he.

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