prolouge

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Michael
Well were in California now and I'm scared as hell.

We've been running for almost one month now. Notice how I said we?

Ya see after I helped ashton dispose of the body, by dispose I mean bury her in the woods, ashton said I could leave but that if I told the cops I'd probably get arrested to for helping him bury her.

He said he got rid up the gun so I had no evidence that showed he was holding me hostage.

Guilt came over me and I ended up comiting self harm, everyday since we've been gone.

I have scars all up my arms and even some on my legs.

I constantly wore long sleeve shirts and never wore shrits. Even if I were in hiding and no one could see me I didn't want to see them myself they reminded me of what I did.

"Guess what?" Ashton says happily walking into my room.

"What?" I ask angrily.

"I got a new friend."
He says pulling a girl in the room.

A/n
See I think the prolouge to this story is already better then the first book.

Anyway please vote and read my michael story.

-christina

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