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Chapter 1
Nikkol's POV
I sit on the floor in a corner waiting for the night to come. I love the night. Its the only time I can escape from everything. My dreams have always been better than reality, nightmares can't compare to what I go through daily.
I suddenly hear something break. Oh no my lock on my door. I stand up and back as far into the corner as I can as my 'mom' rushed in.
"Why was your door locked?" She yelled swinging around her purse angrily
"I dont know I guess it was jammed or something" I lied
"BULL SHIT" She yelled slapping me across the face with her purse.
I hold my face in pain while holding in the tears threatening to spill out of my eyes.
"Next time the door is locked your getting it worse" she yelled
"What do you want anyways?" I asked her hesitantly
"I was just telling you that there are people coming over tomorrow and you are not to be home while they are here." She says
"Dont worry I won't be" I tell her as she walks out. I walk to my closet and grab a bag and shove as much clothes as I can in it and a hair brush. I look under the bed and grab the money I have been saving from my job I had to get so I could eat. It was just serving people in a cafe.
I open my window and step onto the tree branch outside it before climbing down the big tree.
I start running. I run as fast as I can trying to get as far as I could away from that house. I soon arrive at a bus stop and take the next bus out of here.
I sit on the bus next to someone. He looks a couple years older than me.
"Excuse me but where is this bus going exactly?" I asked the guy sitting next to me
"Roundrock Texas" he told me
"Alright thanks" I say
Roundrock Texas? That's two hours away.. Ughhhhh I'm tired I put my bag under my neck and fall asleep slowly
I soon was awaken by someone shaking me
I open my eyes slowly and I see the guy sitting next
to me looking at me.
"Are you okay?" He asked me
"Umm yea..why?" I asked
"Well after you fell asleep you leaned on me and started crying in your sleep" he told me
I touched my face and felt the tears drying slowly on my face
"Oh I'm so sorry" I tell him
"Its cool.. I'm Nick" he says
"I'm ... I'm Nikkol" I reply nervously ...Why am I nervous?
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