𝑮𝒂𝒆𝒈𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒗:
It took me 30 minutes to get there. The traffic was terrible. On all fucking days for it to be bad, it just had to be today.
I ran inside the tall building and up to the elevator avoiding everyone and everything around me. My heart beating so fast inside my chest. So many emotions going through me just waiting for the elevator to reach her floor.
Once the elevator reached her for I ran out almost knocking a woman down. I didn't even stop to say sorry. I couldn't. I had a much more important thing to do than to waste time on such a little thing.
I ran up to her door, banging on it, yelling for her to let me in. Calling for her to let me explain..
There was nothing though.
Not a word.
Not a sound.
Nothing.
I sat against the wall opposite from the door just thinking and hoping she just hadn't made it back yet. Trying so hard not to release my anger and sadness out on the hotel. Trying to hold back the tears.
I fucked up.
𝒀/𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒗:
I didn't know where to go. I didn't want to go back to the hotel right now. I just wanted to get away. So I walked. I kept walking until my body was in pain. I sat down on a random curb, just stopping, trying to get the pain to ease up. I was hurt mentally and physically. Starting to feel light headed again. Feeling dizzy and sick. But I didn't dare call him. No matter how bad I wanted to, I knew it wasn't right for me to.
"Excuse me? Are you ok? "
I heard a voice call out to me. I look to see the source and I couldn't believe my eye's.
"Gabby? Is that you? " I asked getting teary eyed.
She was a high school best friend of mine. Until she had to move. We did everything together. We never kept secrets from each other. We were a while when we hung out together. And then one day. She just left. No explanation. No warning. Nothing. I was alone from then on. Having no one or nothing to rely on. She was the only thing that helped me through the abuse. And when she left, I could barely get through it.
"Omg y/n!! I haven't seen you in so long? How have you been?? What are you doing here?? " she asked hugging me as I got up.
"I've been alright. I fled Atlanta on a whim. After having the final straw of taking the abuse." I said, "What about you? What happened? Why did you leave? " I asked so emotional.
"I was forced to last second. My parents didn't give me a choice. Or a chance to tell anyone. I felt terrible that day. Only one thing has made me feel better since then. "
"What is it? " I asked, intrigued by her words.
"Don't you mean, whooo is it? " she laughed and wiggled her eyebrows while dragging out her words.
"Ooo girl, get it" I said laughing.
"I did have someone, but then it turned out that I interupted wrong. " I said, becoming sad again, trying to hold back my tears.
"Oh. What was his name? " she asked, her tone becoming more sincere.
"Gaege." I mumbled, but loud enough she could hear it.
"Oh i know a gaege. He's best friends with my fiancee, " she said.
"YeahW I just left his house a little while ago after I found out. I needed to go somewhere, anywhere but there. And I didn't want to go back to the hotel yet, so I started walking. But I think it might be time I head to the hotel. "
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FanficA girl that goes from abusive alcoholic parents to the friends, family, and relationships always dreamed of will change her whole life.