There where 4 men in the alleyway and one of them was getting beaten up by the rest of them. It was definitely terrifying and a sight to see as blood oozed out of his body like a stream. I tried to be as discreet as I could standing in the corner unnoticed until I took a step forward and a branch I stepped on chipped. My first instinct was to run but before I could even consider it the 2 men came charging at me. I would be wrong if I said that they were not attractive and tall but I lost all interest when they practically dragged me definitely against my will towards the other mysterious guy they continuously describe as their boss. He was the most breathtaking of the lot, I didn't even care about the situation anymore I just stared deeply into his eyes like a creep it felt as if I automatically got lost in them. There were no other words to describe it besides pure bliss. I was broken from my trance when one of the horrid men kneed me in the back but as soon as their 'boss' put his hand up to silence him was I brought back to real life. These men where dressed in black and had guns and unfortunately has an aura that screamed dominance and power. They demanded respect you could tell but knowing me I just wanted to run.
They turned their heads for a minute and Absolutely bolted they however did run after me but god bless and no mean to brag here but I was fast. Despite my home life I was either blessed with god genes or something for me to remain like this. I was rather tall standing at 5'7 with a slim fit tan body and green eyes. These stuff came natural to me don't judge but it really makes me wonder where my parents are at times and if they really did die after all. I ran home at my full speed but in the moment I forgot what I was coming home to. Many of you may think that I overreact and maybe I do but all I yearned for in my heart was someone who really loved me. Everyone in my life who was supposed to love me didn't and it really makes me fall back onto the hope of one day finding the loving family I once had.
I opened the front door to utter screaming and mayhem "Where have you been you lazy pig, we called todd and he said you left over an hour ago, what where you doing and where is your liquor?" My foster father shouted, my foster mother replied "Probably was out messing around with her crazy friends drinking alcohol".
I honestly was lost for words, I just stood there in silence along my way to my basement or room as my fosters address it I dropped the liquor on what was the dining table and retreated to me own den. I do faintly remember my foster mother screaming "She may be useless but at least she can deliver our liquor right". These people scar me everyday but whatever, it is what it is and I have to live with it maybe one day I can change my life but right now this is my current predicament.
3 MONTHS LATER
It has been 3 months since I saw that absolutely drop dead gorgeous guy in the alleyway but unfortunately for me I haven't seen him. For the past month I have been feeling awfully sick and just recently told my fosters. Whilst they might hate me they clearly don't want me dead or I am of some usage to them so they booked a doctors appointment in an hour. I'm not particularly nervous as I am sure they will just dismiss it as a cold but better safe then sorry for me. So we just arrived at the medical clinic and the nerves are starting to pile up on me. I do go out but not that often and I definitely have never met this doctor before and I'm just praying they are tolerable.
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