With You

Chapter 1- The Escape

Finally, my chance at freedom. The soun of tired pulling out of the driveway meant that I can begin my decent.

My backpack full of underwear, a couple pairs of pants, sweaters, and a pair of vans. I had on black leggings, high tan fur boots, and a light blue crew neck. I was ready to go.

Taking one last glance at my room, and and make my decent out the window, and down the fire escape.

It was dark, a cold January night, around 8:00 pm. My street dimly lit by the lights streaming through windows, and the street lamps. Being careful of running into anyone I know, I started walking down the sidewalk. I took one last look at the only house I felt safe in. 'Niall, I finally did it' I thought to myself. I usually went there after school or in the middle of the night when my dad was drunk or had another girl with him. I always had to explain my bruises to Niall or Greg, and they understood. But that's all behind me now.

I have left, and I can't look back now.