Emma's POV
i knew what i had to do. i just didn't want to live that life anymore, to run away was the best way. I knew i left all, that i cared about. But i had to do it.. I couldn't take the torture anymore, the bullies, the words and the scars. I never did them anything, i minded my own business. And my mom.. Don't even get me started on her, she's a pathetic excuse of a mom.. like she even cared? My dad... he left us when i was 3 years old. and I'm 19 now.
But i needed to get away from all, i needed to see the landscape.
I need affection
I needed Passion and love, something that wasn't given to me. I was ready to explore the world. I took my bag, I only packed what I needed.
Like: my phone charger.
My phone.
Some shirts and dresses and my beloved knee socks.
And my money.
And then I was ready to take on the world. My mom didn't even look at me when I left, she couldn't care less. A single and lonely tear slipped my eye, and then I walked out the door and did not look back. I didn't care where I ended in this world, I just wanted to start a new life. Where I could be happy and have some friends that cared. The train station was all empty, not even a bird said a word. But I liked it. I liked being alone and unbothered. I take my phone and log on to spotify and listen to some music. Sam Smith - latch acoustic.
When the train came and sat down and just waited for the end station, but when a young man sat in front of me when there was many other places to sit. But I didn't mind, he was beautiful.
His curly brown long hair
His tattoos on his arms and chest.
And his eyes, I couldn't see them because his head was bowed down.
But when I created eye contact, I fell in to a deep Forrest of his green eyes. They were beautiful..
A hesitant hi slipped my mouth, and earned a smile from him.
"hello darling" he smiled like an angel. I was melting.
"how are you?" I asked slowly and still.. Dang it im shy right now.
"I'm okay, what about you? You don't look that well" he tilted his head and looked at me.
I couldn't help but cry, because no one ever asks me if im okay.. All my emotions spilled out, and I told him everything. At the end he just looked at me with I couldn't understand, which was very nerve wrecking. Then he said
"im very sorry, but you see that I am running away myself because society didn't accept me. Because I liked different things. So i guess we're on the same journey " He sat with a sad smile and looked up again."
"but I like being alone, I like just being myself without getting judged." He said.
I really felt a connection between me and this new stranger.
Maybe I should say my name, just for good impressions.
"by the way my name is Emma, Emma Williams." He smirks and looks at me
"what a beautiful name, my name is Harry, Harry Styles." He smiles and then we just talk for hours in the train. Were just waiting for the train take us some where far away from here.
