---------EMMA'S POV---------
"Who. Did. This", Mat said angrily. "Mom", that was he only word I could get out of me. Matt then ulled me into a long hug. Then I sat down next to Hayes. "Okay Emma,", Cameron started. I can't believe I am in a room with all f the famous people the sluts at my school talk about. "How about we all introduce ourselves.", Cam said and pointed to me to start.
"Well, I am Emma, I am 14-years-old and I was born in Northern Virginia. I used to go to school with Matt, until my abusive mother took me away from him and my friends to move here.", I said. We continued going around introducing everyone.
"I am Taylor Caniff but just call me Taylor. And I like bandanas."
"I am Shawn Mendes, and I like singing and was currently on Taylor Swift's 1989 tour as an opening act.", Shan said. Woah... I went to see that concert, but I was really high up so I didn't see him.
"I am Aaron and I am just a boy from Louisiana. And I like pie.", haha, he is a weird little boy.
"I am Jack and this is the other Jack. People refer us to Gilinsky and Johnson because it is easier.", Johnson said.
"I am Carter, and I got a dollar in a po box opening video :)", that was random.
"And you already know the rest of them", Gilinsky said.
" Thank you guys for helping me. I have never been treated this nicely before.", I said on the verge of tears.
Cam then pulled me into a hug. "We should probably get you cleaned up.", Nash said. I nodded and headed into the bathroom with him. "Nash?", I said in more of a question tone. "Yeah Em?", Em. I like that nickname. "What are we going to do when I have to go home? My mom is just going to abuse me more because of the fact i was hanging out with guys and the fact that I haven't been home?", I said. I think I am going to cry if I can't be protected by them. "Well Emma, we willhave to see if you can stay with us for a while. We are on tour right now so you would probably be in the hotel room by yourself or with Bart, our manager, for most of the time.", he said a little tired. We had just finished up cleaning me up when I realized I have absolutely no clothes and only the things I am wearing. I think Nash read my mind because he took me down to I think Bart's room and said I could pick 3 outfit's worth of clothing. I went for the Taylor Caniff Sweat pants, 2 magcon hoodies even though I still have absolutely no clue on what that is, 2 pairs of leggings that said AC on the bottom, I think Aaron's clothing, a Cameron Dallas sweater, and 3 magcon/nashty/Espinosa 97 shirts. " You ready to go kiddo?", Nash asked with a laughing tone. "Sure, Ihave a sweater for 3 different days out!", I said. "Wat Emma, it is the beginning of fall, why do you where sweaters sso soon? I am still in tank ops!", he said. I really don't want to tell him but I have to. No I can't. I just looked up at him since he was 6'0 and I was 5'5 and I ran. I knew where the hotel room was and just ran up the stairs. I couldn't show Nash yet. I wasn't comfortable. Yes, I did tell Hayes but it was in the right mood, right time. This was just all bad timing. I knocked on the door, and Matt opened it.
-----------MATT'S POV-----------
WhileNash and EMma are getting new clothes, we kind of just talked abou what happened. We were all worried for her, but we tried to mak out the positive. About 20 minutes after hey left, there was a knock on the door. I opened it to see Emma on the verge of crying. "What happened?", I asked quietly so the other boys didn't hear us. "Nash asked my why I where sweaters all the time, a-and I ju-ust can't say yet.", she said stuttering. I pulled her into a hug. I was one of the only people who knew about her secret of cutting since she had been doing it since she was eight. Right then we heard running, and I told her to go to sleep in my room and that my bed was on the right. She came out of the hug, and kissed my cheek. No we never had a relationship, she is like the little sister I never had because my only sister, Kristen, is older than me. Once I heard my door close, Nash came running up.
"Dude have you seen Emma?", he asked. I couldn't lie, but I had to keep her secret, well, a secret!
"Yeah, she is going to sleep in my room."
"Okay, I was just worried."
"Why?", I asked playing a little dumb to see if the story matched.
"Well, we were choosing out some new outfits, and I noticed she picked out sweaters and long sleeve clothing more than anything else."
"Dude, her mom. She makes her think she is so ugly and even if I protest, that is all she will wear."
"Oh, okay. Dude, I am just worried for her."
"I think we all are Nash."
"Okay, lets go back to the boys."
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This is all I am writing for today. I have a lot of homework plus one of my teachers which is a douche gave only ME an essay due tomorrow and it was given to me today!! Stupid teachers >:(
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FanfictionEmma Benson has been living with an abusive mother for most of her life ever since her father left them. Emma suffers every day from her mom and always cries herself to sleep. What happens when she is doing chores outside for her mother and spots tw...