*Jacqui's POV*
I woke up to the sound of multiple people knocking on my door because I locked it. As always.
"It's 12:36, what do you want?" I groaned
"That's the point, it's 12:36, get out of bed" someone said. It's to early
"Why this is so early?" I said still half asleep in my bed
"Jacqui it's almost 1:00. You have to eat breakfast" someone said sternly I think it was Luke.. But like I said, too early
"Fuck" I mumble thinking of the last time I ate something.. Hmm 5 days ago maybe?
"What did you say young lady?" Luke said. Shit
"Nothing"
"Unlock your door now let's go" he said. I debating weather to jump out the window again..
I quickly walk over to the door, unlock it, and run to my bathroom and lock the door.
"Why are you in there?" Luke asked trying to opened the door
I don't respond. I just lye in my huge empty bathtub and go back to sleep.
I hear Luke walk to away and i nuzzle into the cold tub. I was falling asleep until I hear someone unlock my door and walk in. I pretend to sleep but it didn't work
"Jacqui I know your awake get up we have to talk, meet us downstairs in 2 minutes" Michael said walking away.
Nope.
I go to my window that I jumped out of yesterday and you guessed it. I jumped again. Twisting my ankle.
"Shit" I mumble jogging into the woods. Why am I such a runner?
*Michaels POV*
After I walk out of Jacqui's room I go into the living room with all of the boys. After 10 minutes I go back upstairs and see her window open
"Shit" I yell
"What?!, what happened?" He boys asked
"She ran again" I groaned now we will have o chase her AGAIN
"How is it possible a girl could run so much" Luke sights
"I don't know, let's go find her" I said with the rest of the boys tailing me as we get into my black Range Rover
*Jacqui's POV*
Once I got to the rock I was hiding behind yesterday, I looked at my ankle and saw it was black and blue, and my luck swollen. I sit and examine it for 5 minutes until I hear Someone
I stand up and try to run but fucking long legged giraffe over here scooped me up and carried me over to the car and locked it. Once
I was in a seat everyone was staring at me."What the fuck happened?!" I flinch as Michael yelled looking at my ankle
"Nothing" I mumble putting my head back in the head rest.
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Broken Home
FanfictionSLOW UPDATES My names Jacqui and I'm 14 years old. I've lived in this hell hole called Mrs. Tracy's all girl orphanage. Before I got here I was abused, raped, and sexually harassed. I self harm and have eating disorders, I'm afraid of men because o...