Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Sixty-Eight

"Everything's gonna be alright,
She whispers to herself,
She was only six years old the night that she hid behind that shelf..
Cause daddy had a little too much to drink,
And momma didn't want her to feel the pain....she felt, but she still felt the pain.

Ten years they came and went,
And Dad was gone,
So she looked for love in other men and tried to act strong.

Oh, broken hearts and scars in only places she could see,
Cause she just wanted,
She just wanted to feel something..
And as she laid there in that bed,
Thinking about what those girls said,
Tears streamed out her eyes,
She cried.

If there's a god out there,
Please hear my prayer,
I'm lost and I'm scared and I have no where else to go,
I've come a long long way, but I'm not sure I can make it much further..
So if you're listening,
Could you give a helping hand to your daughter..." I sing as I watch my tears hit the piano keys.

Hearing someone sniffle behind me I look over my shoulder to see my mum, Mark, George and Hazel all huddled together.

Wiping my cheeks I smile at them.

"That was so sad Sky..." Hazel weeps.

Frowning at her I run over to her and hug her tightly.

She buries her face in my hoodie and I smile at her.

"Skylar, we need to go." George sighs.

Nodding I pull on my hoodie before my mum and Mark embrace me.

"Bye guys. I'll be home soon." I whisper.

They both whisper a goodbye in my ear and I take George's hand.

He leads me out to the car which is running and packed with our suitcases.

Climbing in the passenger seat I put on my seatbelt and relax into the seat.

This is gonna be good for us.

Two weeks away from stress, just the two of us.

Peace and quiet.

Finally.

George pulls away from the house and I see everyone stood out the front of the house.

Sighing heavily I face forward and watch the sun set as we head into the city.

The End.