Chapter 6

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Chapter six:

I was awoken to the sound of guys yelling and jumping around.

I removed my duvet,letting the cold air consume me,and walked over to my bathroom.I can't believe I haven't seen my brother in five years!

Eight!

We were so close,then Zach adopted me.

Like legit,we weren't dating,he just swept in and took me away from my family.

Then both my parents died,and I didn't even get to go to their funeral,my own boyfriend stole me from my family.

He wouldn't let me see any of my other family,I had to stay with him and only him. 

I was lucky if I could even see my friends,but that was like once a month.

I didn't care about the guys down stairs,so I kept my booty shorts and my brothers t shirt on.

Luckily for me,my brother was tall and strong,so the sleeves covered my upper arms covering my scars....yes I used to cut...Key word USED to.

When my parents died,it was ruff for me,but I quickly got over it. 

It still hurts,but I'm better now.

I put on some Uggs,my brother left me next to the large oak door. 

A purple colored note was placed inside the left boot,on it read

Dear Violet, 

While you were sleeping I figured you were going to stay here for a while,so I bought you some Uggs and some clothes that I know you like.Hollister,Victoria secret,Rue 21,forever 21,and Abercrombie and Fitch....

Yes I bought you bras and thongs,I hope you like them,I've never shopped for that kind of stuff anyways....

But most importantly,when you were sleeping,I noticed your scars on your upper arms,an the bruises,and scrapes.......Please talk to me,I know it's hard,just please tell me 

Love always,

Finn Harris

I smiled,I miss when he used to leave notes for me all the time.

We were five years apart,so he must be 23 now...wow it's funny how much he's grown.

I stuck the note in my new bag and threw the boots on,running down the stairs.

"Finn!"I yelled walking into the living room,he wasn't there....hmmm.

I wandered around,trying to locate the voices,they sounded very familiar,almost to familiar. 

One high pitch,one low and sexy,one Irish,one raspy and deep,then one hot and innocent....

Wait was it them? 

No it couldn't be them,I lost Liam when I was running away yesterday.

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