I need your help (pt.1)

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///look guys, I know I haven't been writing lately but I'm back at it and you will be getting recent chapters back and forth but Imma need a favor.
FOLLOW ME AND SHARE THIS STORY TO EVERYONE YOU KNOW(including grandmas) IT WOULD BRING MY JOY BACK INTO WRITING!!! HELP!!! Here is you next chapter!/////////
~breezy

It hurts. It hurts so much my skin crawls with memories. His hands on my hair isn't the same way as they use to be.
He use to be my little brother but since that day I refuse to forgive him. Being locked up wasn't enough. He hurt me but I loved him.
As I sat on the floor balled up into my own trance, I heard a faint voice calling my name in panic.
"Aleah! ALEAH ARE YOU OKAY!!" She looked so hurt, I couldn't stare too long. Without hesitation she picked me up bridal style walking out of the mirrored room.
"I-I need to practice..." My faint voice going in and out. I could tell without looking at her she wasn't to happy.
We got back to our room where she laid me on the bed.
"Aleah, what happened?.." Of course I wasn't gonna tell her my dark past. I had to tell a white lie so she wouldn't be so worried about me.
"I blacked out, that's all. I'm fine, please stop worrying about me." I forced a smile on my face so she wouldn't know I was lying. Knowing her she'll probably investigate my whole life background.
"Well since you feel better I got great news!"

*Of course she does*

"What is it Jordan?" She looked at me with an excited smile plastered on her face.
"I got a girlfriend!"
I looked a little dumbfounded but regained my self when Jordan started snapping in my face
"Oh come on!! Is it really hard to believe I can pull girls? She stared wait for an answer.
"Wow I gotta say, your moving up on the scale." I laughed. It hasn't been that long but everything is moving fast. My brothers out and tryna kill me, shereen hasn't been around lately,Jordan doesn't hit on me lately, and that mean girl disappeared. What's going on?

"And she was lik- ALEAH ARE YOU LISTENING?" Jordan scared me outta my thoughts
"Y-yea I'm listening!" She looked at me with droopy eyes and sighed.
"Aleah go to sleep, you look exhausted." I wanted to go to sleep but I wanted to talk to shereen, after all she is my reason for being her. I got up completely ignoring her. She didn't stop me once, I guess she knew I wanted to see shereen.
" be back in the morning, I'm not kidding Leah." Her stern voice sounded cold and dangerous. I shook my head and walked out the door.

Shereen's POV:
" okay okay mother I gotta put some clothes on"  "yes I understand, have a nice day mom, bye!" I hung up my phone after a talk with my mother. I threw my phone on the bed and took off my muscle shirt leaving me in my sports bra. I collapsed next to my phone sighing in relief. The silence became unbearable, I grabbed my phone about to text Aleah when I heard a faint knock at my door. I rolled my eyes just thinking of who could be behind this door. ughh.
I unlocked the door and opened it to she the girl I wanted so badly to see.

Aleah's POV:
I knocked on the door and waited for a minute. Why am I so nervous? I finally heard the sounded of a lock and the door flung open.

"Shereen?"

"Aleah?"

      To be continued.....
/////// I know!! You guys hated me for leaving like this, but I can't just rush into it just yet.///// FOLLOW.COMMENT.VOTE.

~breezy

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