*Quick note*
The last chapter was a lot longer but everytime I'd go to publish all of my work would be gone. I'll make this chapter great to make up for it.I plop down onto my bed and stare at my blank walls. I'm torn between leaving and staying, I really have no reason to stay but I have no reason to go. Unless I count Tyran as a reason, I can't stand him. All he does is try to do is have sex with me and I'm getting real tired of having to fend off a grown man every single Day.
I look around the room I've lived in for the last year and decide right then that I'm done. I'm not taking his shit anymore or anyone else's. I grab my backpack and start stuffing all my clothing into it. Before I climb out my window I write a not stating that I'm leaving with a 50 dollar bill on top of it. I take one last look around the now bear room and feel nothing. Peculiar I thought I'd be sad. And with that I climb out the window and never look back.***
I'm walking down the street as I hear footsteps approaching me at a rapid pace. I pay them no mind until their close enough for me to hear them breathing. At that moment I step to the side and turn around to face my persuer. It's a wildly attractive guy that looks to be around my age. His sun kissed skin going pink at this cheeks as I stare at him. He reaches up to brush away his dark hair to reveal eyes the color of grass in spring with gold flecks through them.
I'm completely entranced as he openly stares back at me. Then all of the sudden he sneezes and I jump back, surprised at how I was acting. I never stare, it's one of my rules. I don't notice people, they don't notice me. He looks down at me as I look away, my face burning.
"So, I uh noticed you walking through here over the last week or so and I was wondering.."
he trails off for a second after my head snapped up and I began yo glare at him. Why the hell is this guy watching me? Better question is why does he notice me?
"I was wondering if you're homeless? " He finally finishes after a second of awkward silence.
I'm completely in shock. How can he even tell?! I just stand there stating at him with my mouth gaped open. With an annoyed flip of his beautiful dark hair he repeats the question. All I can manage is a small nod and his face softens.
"Well would you like to crash at my place tonight? Take a shower, not that I'm saying you look dirty or anything, and you know sleep in a bed? " he offers looking down.
I can feel my heart start to pound in my chest. I can't believe this shit.
"Where exactly would you sleep?" I say before I can stop myself.
He looks down at me and laughs. "I'm not trying to seduce you. I just can't stand to see a woman on her own is this neighborhood."
I think about it for a second and decide a shower does sound pretty wonderful at this point. I look up at his amazing face and see no hint of danger in his eyes.
"Sure" I say "Why the fuck not? "

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Life Inside This Nightmare
Non-FictionJen Love is a 15 year old girl just trying to make it through to the next day. She meets Nick Call and a guy who goes by Doc and her life changes. The question is are they her salvation or her damnation? ..¥DRUG USE¥.. *Graphic language and conten...