Ryan's pov:
When I pulled up into the house I grew up in I ran into Savannah.
S- good luck getting that bitch to walk or even wake...
R- what the bell did you do to my sister Savannah
S- oh nothing but she won't speak bc daddy will hurt her even more if she does.
R- no one will touch her again if it's up to me
S- yeah right Ryan daddy always gets his way
R- shut up
I ran past Savannah and walked in to see Charlie laying passed out on the hard wood floor it being late I left her there on the floor ran up to her room packed her things in a bag.
When I returned downstairs I threw her bag over my back and picked her up caring her bridal style into the car. When she was safely in the back seat of my car I ran to the drivers side and drove with my knuckles turning white form gripping the steering wheel.
I am so sorry for leaving you in the hell hold. I am sorry for leaving you with no one to talk to when you felt bad. I drove to my friends house. When I arrived at the place I hoped out of the car and knocked on the door when my friend answered the door I pointed to my car and pulled out a knocked out Charlie Blaze ran out into the snow and grabbed Charlie and brought her to his room. When he came back downstairs he asked what happened.
But I told them we needed to wait for Charlie to wake up and tell the story herself. The boys went to the den to play video games except blaze he went upstairs I am sure to check on charlie. I spent my nite talking to Blake and Asked how they knew Charlie....
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Broken To Pieces
Teen FictionHello. I am Charlie but my real name is Charlotte. I live with my mom my step dad Cole and Savannah my step sister. I guess you call me and emo. But I really don't care. I am who I am to bad that means single and broken. I used to have a thing for G...
