~Melody's pov~
There wasn't any school today and luckily Brandon wasn't going to be home until 10. There was a knock at the door, I got up and walked to the door and opened it to see Blake. He looked at me and said "can I talk to you?" I nodded and went outside and sat on the porch, I heard him sigh and said "Melody, I know your stepdad or whoever you see him as is hurting you, and I stopped hurting you when you told me I caused you to cut your whole arm. I don't like seeing you cutting again because someone is hurting you." I just stayed quiet while he talked, I looked at him and our eyes met "Melody, come back," I stared at him and whispered "Blake, I can't." He grabbed my hand and said "princess, you can, the same way you left to come home the same way you can come back," I looked into his grey eyes and said "I'll think about it," he nodded and said "just text me or something when you made a decision." I only nodded and watched him left, "maybe I should go, I can get away from Brandon." "But what if I get caught in the process, he would give me a worse beaten." I groaned in frustration, I didn't know what to do. Half of me wants to go to and get away from Brandon but the other half of me believes it's a bad idea.
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Living with the bad boy
Teen Fiction"Luke I will make Melody mine, remember the good girl always falls for the bad boy" said Blake The bad boy named Blake has his eyes on a spacific person named Melody. He has the same classes as her. He bothers Melody just because she is considered "...
