Keep Me (ON HOLD)

Chapter 1: Comfort

Hello Everyone! Welcome to my new story! Hope you enjoy!

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Chapter 1

Sarah's P.O.V.

I ran up the stairs and into my bedroom, slamming the door I curled up in my bed and started to cry. My mother had accused me of being a stupid slut who couldn't grow up. My mind retreated to my happy place filled with fantasies of my two favorite men in the whole world, Xavier and James. That made me smile and my tear flow lessen. Sitting up I grabbed the phone they got me for my 18th birthday. Opening up my iMessage I started typing a message in our group chat.

Me: Xavy, Jamesy... R u there? I need you!

I sat and waited for them to reply. My eyes beginning to water more for them to come and comfort me. Soon the dots appeared signaling that they were typing back.

Xavier and James: Yes, love we are here. What happened?! Did they hurt you again? Do you want to come to the office so we can care for you.

I shook my head forgetting that they couldn't see me and began typing back.

Me: I can't get out of the house they are watching me like hawks. I just want to be with you.

My screen flashed signaling I had a call. Sliding to answer, I put the phone to my ear and let out a sob. I felt myself recede into my little space as I heard there husky hello and coos for me to stop crying.

"I love daddy and papa!" I squealed.

"We love you too mi amour" they said in unison.

I laid back on my pillow and sucked on my thumb. Xavier was beginning to tell me a nap time story. His voice was smooth and soft, just like blanket. My eyes felt heavy but I had to stay awake to hide my phone before I went to sleep. He finished the story and gave me a kiss through the phone and then Papa told me goodnight telling me call them if I ever felt sad or alone.

I hung up and hid it my secret hiding place which was my old backpack. Getting back in bed I lay there and think. I never officially met Daddy Xavier and Papa James but they showed so much love for me. I knew they couldn't be evil. None of my previous daddies were. They just left me when they found I was so young. Slipping my thumb in my mouth, my mind thought of the first time I started to talk to then.

Flashback

I sat on the floor with my iPod in hand. Ever since David broke up with me I was all alone. My iPod was my only comfort. I could play games and talk to someone new. Open a dating app I logged in and found one new message. Opening it it reed:

Hello Beautiful you look so adorable and we went to eat you up. Message us back love ❤️.
I giggled at the messages and scrunched my nose. How come he said "we" not I. I scrolled up to his profile pic. Instead of one man there were two. Both looked hunky with there chiseled face longish hair and drool worthy faces.