_^Ashley Wood^_
I walk out of the station salty tears in my eyes, decisions rushing through my mind.
I know Noah's right. How is anything to change if I don't do anything for myself and speak up?
But what if it all back fires? What if my dad acts like nothing happened and his let loose? What if I get beaten again? Maybe I would end up like Toby trying to protect everyone. I can't let my mum go through that again.
I have been walking for an hour. No idea where I am. No decisions have been made. More tears flooding than before.
I can't deal with this.
I can't stay on my own in the streets for two more nights, just to get arrested and asked more questions.
I can't.
I can't deal with my dad, or Keith or protecting my mum and brother.
I stop, looking at the sun rising above a hill.
Where am I?
I'm no longer in town.
Or near the beach.
Or near home.
Where am I?
Shit.
I'm lost.
I have no money, food, water, blanket, shelter, my phone practically dead I can't ring any one.
Oh my god.
I walk towards a small road street lamp and curl up lean on the cold, metal pole.
Trying to think of positive things I think about the beach earlier yesterday.
I think about our off-key singing to the kaiser Chiefs, Ash and loads of other bands.
I think about the surf and Noah getting a funny sun burn, causing him to take his shirt of, revealing his abs.
Why am I thinking about him?
I shake my head and go back to thinking of all the waves, the sun, all the laughter and messing around.
I think about putting sun cream on Nicks back and writing those words.
An in controllable smile reaches across me face.
His gonna kill me.
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Bad Boy Stole my wave (Old Version)
Teen Fiction*old version find new on my profile* "Hey Ash, can I borrow a kiss I promise I'll give it back?" Here come the pick up lines. Yay what fun. "Go do you self." "I would rather you join me. Or are to hooked up on Noah." I didn't have to see his face to...
