One Less Lonely Girl

4.

I don't know what to do now. I can't believe my parents are dead. I felt warm arms wrap around me and I just let the tears fall. I collapsed into whoevers arms and stayed there for what felt like forever. But what was really 5 minutes. I finally looked up to see that it was Justin hugging me. I smiled slightly at him and went to the bathroom to fix my makeup. When I looked in the mirror, I seen that I looked like a complete mess. My eyes were all red and puffy, so were my cheeks. I tried to fix my makeup the best I could and went back downstairs.

I walked into the living room and seen Chaz and Justin looking at me with sympathetic eyes. "My parents are de-dead.", I croaked out.
"Oh, my god Sam. I'm so sorry.", Justin wrapped me up in another hug.
"Sorry Samara. If you need anything. We are here. All you have to do is ask.", Chaz said, smiling warmly at me.
"Yeah, Samara. We're all here for you.", Ryan said.
"Thank you so much guys.", I smiled greatfully at them. They nodded in response and smiled back. Next thing I know is we are in this giant group hug.
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I decided to stay home from school today. I was too upset from yesterday. I woke up to a cold, lonely house. I made myself get out of bed and take a shower. I glanced in the mirror. I look like a walking zombie. Great.

I hop in the shower and let the water cascade down my body. The warm water acting as a shield protecting me from the pain I'm feeling inside. I eventually wash my hair, body and I shave. I hop out and out on a pair of sweats and a tank top. I throw my hair in a messy bun and walk downstairs. I make myself some breakfast and then sit in the couch watching movies.

About 2 hours later I hear a knock on my door. I go and answer it. Mya? What is she doing here?

"Mya! Hi. What are you doing here?"
"I heard about your parents and I took the earliest flight out here to come see if you were okay. Samara. I'm so sorry! I can't believe it.", She looked so distraught.
"Mya. It's okay. Thank you for your concern but you didn't have to do this. I'm glad you're here tho. I hate being alone in this house."
"You're welcome. I'm glad I could be here. Now let your bestie in your new house.", I smiled at her and let her in.

We talked for hours just catching up. I told her about how I liked it in Ontario. I told her about Justin, Chaz and Ryan. I told her about school. And I also told her about Blake, and how the detective thinks he ran my parents off the road.

"Oh my god, Samara. That's so scary. Do you think he knows where you live?"
"I hope not Mya. I'm so worried already. I don't need him back in my life after what he did to me." I guess, I'll tell y'all what he did to me. Me and Blake got together when I was 16 and he was 17. He started out really nice and caring. But when his grandfather died, he turned into a monster. He always used to beat me, and he raped me once. After that I got away from him and we moved to Ontario shortly after. I always believed I was going to be safe and away from him, until now.