Chapter 10

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REBECCA POV

I was in a sports bra and nike shorts with tennis shoes on. I was going for a jog/run. I actually got up at 5 am to run. God, there is some thing wrong with me.

I laugh a little then go to my bed room. I see the guitar, remembering what happened I sighed. I'll find someone to fix it.

I grab my phone walking out going to the park and start running. I put my ear buds in.

Momma told me not to waist my life
she said spread your wings my little butterfly,

Don't let what they say keep you up at night
That they get to take you,
These wings are made to fly!

I run into some one."Oh my god! I'm so sorry," I say getting up.

"It's fine, I'm kinda clumsy." She looked like she was 18 maybe 19. She had long blonde hair. I smile, "Umm you cut?"

Crap! I meant to hide those, "Uhhh no!" I say quickly hiding my cuts. She giggled, "Don't worry I won't tell. I use to cut to, But I stopped once I got put in the hospital." "I'm sorry to hear that, What happen? If you don't mind telling me." "Umm it's a long story but if you want we can go to Starbucks and get coffee ?" I nod agreeing. "Great lets go. By the way I'm Ella!" "Rebecca!"

"Mmmm I love coffee!" I say inhaling the coffee. I'm pretty sure I looked like some freak right now. "Yeah."

"So tell me," I say looking at Ella.

"I stress a lot and I was stressing about me and my boyfriend breaking up and that night I cut. It went to deep, I was screaming for help and luckily my ex-boyfriend came to get his things. I blacked out during that time. I woke up in the hospital the next day. Had no idea how I got there but the nurse explained everything to me. She said that the guy that brought me in left and never called or came back to see how I was doing." Ella tells me. "What about you?" She asks me.

"My parents died and I was at a foster home. They abused me a lot. I would cut to release pain. This one time it got to much for me to handle that I blacked out on them. It was about 10 at night, if I remember correctly. I knew they were sleeping so I busted out of my bedroom window. Went down an ally and that's where I met my boyfriend. When he say I cut he made me promise I wouldn't do it again, except I did!" With that I start sobbing.

"Shhhh, it's going to be ok!" Ella says to me. I smile at her before she checks her phone. "I got to go but here is my number. Text me!" I smile as she leaves.

Remembering the guitar I run back to my apartment and change fast. I take the guitar and put it in my car that Louis gave me. I drive to a music place.

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"But can you fix this?" I ask. "Do you have a warranty on it?" Ummm, Did I? I think. My mom might have. It would be under her full name. Let's see using her maiden name her name is: Jasmine May Regean. "How about Jasmine May Regean?" "Let me look," says the guy.

He looks. After about 10 minuets he looks at me. "It says Jasmine died 9 years ago." "I'm her daughter Becca May Regean." "Do you have proof?" "Well I got adopted and I never got-" "She is Jasmine's daughter. Trust me," A lady interrupts me. She looked in her 40s maybe 50s.

"Ok it will be ready in 40 minuets." He says walking away with her guitar.

"I should have known it was you. Once I saw that guitar." "I'm sorry do I know you?" I ask this lady.

"I'm your aunt. Your moms sister," Uhh more family. "Oh well umm thanks." I say not really meaning it. "Listen I never got to meet you. I actually just found out she died. If I would have known that I would have took you. I swear you had a brother or sister though. I did see pictures if you guys." "Sister, I don't-I mean I haven't seen her in 9 years."

My sister lives with my grandma and the same day my mom died that night my grandma died. I think some one took her. She was only 3. We are 7 years apart.

"Oh I didn't know that." "Nice seeing you I should be going!" I say as he walks out with my guitar fully fixed.

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