chapter two.

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faiths pov.

"again? faith you can't keep slacking like this!" my mom shouted at me throwing her hands in the air.

"you're overreacting." i roll my eyes laughing, taking a bite of my apple.

"do not talk to me that way. you're grounded, no more phone, tv, playstation, or laptop!" she snatched my apple and threw it out.

"excuse me?! i payed for my phone - and still do, and i bought that playstation, and tv! so you can't take that away! but go ahead and take the laptop." i shrug.

"i am your mother and i can take whatever is yours away! don't talk back to me!" she warned.

"actually, that's considered stealing sweetie." i scoffed.

i then felt something hit my cheek, making my head turn to the side. i held my cheek as it started stinging. i look over at my mom in shock and she rubs her temples, sighing.

"go to your room." she demanded quietly.

i ignore her and grab my bag off the counter, running out of the house and slamming the door. i don't even have a car or my license so i guess i have to walk to wherever it is i'm going to.

she always yells at me, she's never nice to me. no matter what i do or say she snaps at me. i was just peacefully eating an apple and on my phone and then she starts yelling at me. i'm sick of it.

ethan's pov.

"where you goin' tomorrow?" my twin asked, something he's been asking way too much lately.

grayson always asks me where i'm going and who i'm hanging out with. it annoys me but i know he's just suspicious about me and faith, which makes me really nervous; but i know how to play it cool.

"not sure, probably just gonna stay home all day." i shrug.

"hmm, alright. we'll see about that." gray whispers to himself, walking out the kitchen and letting me finish making my mega meat sandwich.

as i'm applying the last coat of meat to my mega meat sandwich, the doorbell rings.

"i got it moooooom!" i scream, walking to the door and opening it.

its faith. before i could say anything, she instantly hugs me and cries into my chest. i instantly wrap my arms around her. i kissed the top of her head and rubbed her back soothingly.

"baby, you can't be here." i mumbled.

"i-i know b-b-but my m-mom hit me again." she sobbed into my chest.

i instantly got angry.

"fuck." i whispered. "baby, i'm sorry."

"ethan, i think i-i'm going to rum away." she sniffed and looked me in the eyes.

i shook my head quickly, "what? no–"

"i'm sorry." she hugs me tightly and i hug back.

she smelt like cotton candy.

i love cotton candy.

"please don't leave. we can work something out."

"i have to." she mumbled.

"i love you faith." i said, pulling away from the hug and kissing her lips passionately.

she pulls away after a few seconds.

"we can run away together." i whimpered, placing my forehead upon hers.

"no." she gulped. "no, you actually have a reason – reasons to stay; i have nothing."

"you have me."

"and i'm so thankful but fuck, ethan i can't be in the same house as my mother. you know how she is, she yells at me for nothing. she abuses me." she explained.

"i don't want to lose you." i swallow the lump in my throat.

"and you wont. we'll be together, forever. i promise to text, call, facetime, and do anything to be in contact with you for as long as i can." she promises.

"faith, shut up. you're not leavi-"

"ethan?! who's at the door?!" i heard my mom coming down the stairs.

faith kisses me one last time.

"i love you." she whispered, quickly running off.

i wipe the tear off my cheek and sniffed, turning around to be faced with my mom.

"who was that?" she asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"a friend of mine." i lied.

"oh." she shrugs and goes in the kitchen.

"hey, mom! if you want that sandwich you can have it!" i called out before running out the front door and slamming it shut.

i run in the direction faith went in and tried to figure out where she went. i took out my phone and dialed her number.

i press the phone to my hear and after a few rings, it goes to voicemail.

"fuck. faith, baby girl, please don't do anything stupid. i love you and i already miss you and i don't want anything bad happening to you. please, just.." i let out a shaky breath. "please be safe. i love you." i sniffed before hanging up.

goddamn it faith!

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[ edited 2018 feburary 10th ]
editing this made me realize how dramatic i made faith so i had to make it her mom's abusive ha. i know it seems like everything is happening quick but i have a plan so don't worry guys. hope ya liked it

mel 🌻

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