The Runaway

Cover made by grungehemmings

Khloe Parker has been in a longtime relationship with Justin Bieber.

Only problem is, her parents hate him.

When shes forced to chose between her family or him, she finds herself a runaway.

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+PROLOGUE+



+Khloe+

"Dad," i start to ask quietly.

"Yes Khloe?" he growled, looking up from the newspaper he had been reading.

"Can i go to Justin's later?" I asked, once again, quietly.

"Khloe Renée Parker, i told you to stop asking that months ago. You know the answer is always going to be no, and what happened to breaking up with him?" he yelled, pounding his fist in the table, making me wince.

"I love him" i stated quietly, biting my lip.

"No daughter of mine is going to 'love' someone like him" he snapped.

"I love him" i repeated.

"If you love him so much then why do you cry about him?" he smirked.

"BECAUSE OF YOU" I yelled.

"DONT YOU DARE RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME MISSY" he screamed back.

"I wish mom was still here" i muttered.

He obviously didn't hear me, instead he calmed himself down.

"Im going to work. If i see any traces of that Bieber kid you're grounded for life" he said.

I nodded, fighting the urge to break down in tears.

"WHAT WAS THAT? DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" He shouted.

"YEAH I GET IT" I yelled back, watching as he stood up, finishing his coffee and heading out the door.

I waited for half an hour, making sure he was gone before walking up to my room.

I walked over to my closet, grabbing my five different suitcases from the ground and laid them down on my bed.

Running away.

Just like my mother.

I swore i would never give up on my dad.

She was smart to run away while he could....

I shook off the thought, throwing all my clothes into a suitcase, then grabbing all my photos and stuffing them along with them.

Then i walked over to my desk, grabbing my laptop and its charger, putting those in a separate bag, along with my phone charger.

This is it.

Zipping up all the bags, i carried them downstairs setting them by the door before leaving them to write my dad a note.

Dad-

If you can't accept this, then you can't accept me.

I love Justin with all my heart.

Mom was smart to runaway.

Goodbye,

-Khloe



I sighed, taping it to the fridge so i know he would see it.

Then, i grabbed all my bags and carried them out to my car, setting them in the back.

I climbed into the drivers seat, slowly starting the car and driving off the Justin's house.

The only place i felt safe.

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So theres the prologue.

Pic of Khloe on the side.

Feedback?

I would really enjoy it!

-Zoey xx