A Dream Come True

Chapter 1-I Cant Take It Anymore

Kacey's P.O.V.

LASH!! "Owwww stop it ,this is illegal" I screamed out "Oh shut up, Its not illegal and if I find out you've been running your mouth about me. This will look like nothing compared to whats next for you" she threatned and whipped me again with the belt.

I was in the corner crying my eyes out because I was just so scared. She's not even my real mom, my real mom was a drug addict, and an alcholic, and my birth dad was arressted for sexually assulting me.

Then they put me in a foster home and there no better. I've always dreamed about me finding a better life in the world,about me finding someone who might appreciate me, make me feel like I belong, but I'm starting to think dreams don't actually come true, but I wouldn't know since I've never been to disney world.

My foster mom lashed at me again and this time she hit one of the bruises I had already on my arm so it started bleeding but she didn't care.

She continued for an hour but she finally stopped because her husband called her downstairs so she threw the belt at me and slammed the door.

"I can't take this anymore" I said while crying. I ran to my half broken closet and got my one bookbag that didnt have blood on it, or was torn. I packed some of the clothes that didn't look like somebody died inside them.

Went into my "mom"s purse and stole 150$ from her and then I snuck out the window. I ran to bus stop and paid 50$. I've only got 100$ left. Once I got on the bus I took a seat and slowly drifted to sleep. I used to live in Columbus,OH so to get to Manhatton,NY it would take about 8 hours to get there.

"M'am....M'am wake up"

"Huh?"

"Were in New York M'am"

"Manhatton,NY?"

"Yes now will you please exit the bus"

I got off the bus got my stuff and began to walk. I don't know what to do, I have no where to stay my arm hurts like Hell right now. Where do I go?

I had no where to sleep so I picked the least dirtiest bench to sleep on and slept on that. Boy was it hard to sleep with the people talking and the cars honking. I'm pretty sure it was considered impossible.

So basically I kept waking up to all the noise and had a bad 3 hour nap in total, if you add all the 30 mintues I kept waking up then in total I had a 3 hour nap.

I can't go back to sleep, so I decide to take a walk. Then out of no where it starts raining really hard. I have no umbrella and I'm in the street with dirty shoes and jeans and a shirt that both have holes in them.

I put my hair in a messy bun, and find somewhere I can sit in shelter. After an hour the rain is getting harder and I'm soaked by now. I found a decent looking neighborhood and a big house. It had a porch with a mini roof over it so I sat there ,and slowly driffted off to sleep.

I was woken up 15 minutes later by a muscular arm tapping my shoulder.

"Are you ok" the deep, sexy voice asked

" Yeah...j-just cold"

" You should be your soaked and its raining, why don't you come inside" I nodded and followed him inside and closed the door.

"I'm Gabriel, but you can call me Gabe if you want"

"K-K-acey" I stuttered because I was cold and because I just couldn't believe how hot he was he was wearing a white T-shirt and black basketball shorts, he had black hair that he would brush his fingers through. Breaking me from my daze Gabriel spoke.

"Heres a towel, and some hot chocolate "

He handed me the towel and the hot chocolate, it smelled so good.

"So why were you sleeping on my porch?"

I wasn't sure if I should tell him but I felt something. Like a bond of trust. I took a deep breath, here it goes.

" I sorta ran away from my foster parents.."

I began to tell him about how they abused me, and about my birth parents, how I just couldnt live with my foster parents anymore. I also showed him my bruises. Tears rushed to my eyes while I spoke.

"Wow Kacey, I'm so sorry" he got up from across me and sat next me and gave me a hug. I cried in his chest, alot.

"I know how you feel my parents left me on my 18th birthday which was a months ago" he said in a pained tone

"Oh I'm sorry"

I didnt know since he had a big place I guess thats why you don't judge a book by its cover.

"Do you have a place to stay?"

he asked as I got focused back to reality

"No I don't unfortunately"

I sniffled in between that sentence.

"Hey uhh how old are you?" Gabe asked

"17" oh ok just checking he chuckled to himself

"You can stay with me if you'd like".

"Really that'd be great thanks"

he smiled, oh how I love that smile.

"The guest bedroom is upstairs first door on the right next to mine" I nodded and went upstairs....