The more he looked over the more I tried to hide, I think they were going into the hotel I was sat at. 'You guys go ahead I'll catch up" I heard him say as the footsteps grew louder I knew he was walking towards me. I close my eyes tight and rest my head on my knees in hope that he will just walk past. 'Hi' his voice echoed in my head, 'hey' I replied looking up at him 'why are you sitting out here?' He asked, I just shrugged 'do you want to come in and dry off a bit?' He asked once again giving me his hand to pull me up.
I followed him in to the hotel lugging my bag behind me. We sat down at a table and started talking. 'So why are you in Scotland?' I asked swiftly trying to avoid any questions he had, 'I'm touring with my band' he said nodding over to the people he was walked in with, 'we just got here today, I decided to look around for a bit and that's when I ran in to you' he continued. We were chatting for a while before one of the other boys came over 'Riker we better get some sleep man, its been a long day' he spoke to Riker but kept glancing between the two of us, 'yeah I'll be right up Rocky don't worry' he replied.
'That's my que to go' I half smiled 'I guess I'll see you around' I trailed off picking up my bad and heading for the door. I pushed it open and the cold air hit me. Just as I started to walk out the door I got pulled back in. 'You can't stay out there all night you know, you'll freeze to death, can't you go home?' Riker asked 'I can't go home, not that I would really call it that' I spoke looking down at the floor just then I felt his arm go around me 'do you want to talk about it? I don't mind staying up' he pulled me in tight while he was talking. My so called mother and her friends wasn't something that I had ever spoke to anyone about before. But for some reason I feel like I can trust Riker. I nodded and we went back to the table. We sit down and I start to explain why I ran away, why I had to leave, and what they had done to me.
