Poisonous Love ( A Hunter Hayes Fan Fiction. )

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

The Start of Something New

Brook's POV

"Oh my goodness... really... ok let me write down the address... I cannot believe this is happening, thank you!" I hung up the phone and turned and started to freak out!

As I was screaming Ryan wondering what was going on.

"Brookie, what's wrong!?" Said Ryan putting his hands on my shoulders.

"I just got signed to Atlantic records! We are going to Nashville!" I scream still jumping up and down.

"What!?" Said Ryan in surprise.

He didn't seem really happy when he figured out what was happening. As my boyfriend you would think that he would be more supportive but I guess he was in more of shock then as happy as I was.

" They said that I need to be in Nashville by the end of the week. They have a house and everything for us." I yell running to my room to get dressed a start packing.

My room is big with a bed in the middle with a gray-blue wall color with golden sheets on my bed with flowers that matched the wall color. Also next to the bed is two side tables, a dresser in front of it with a desk in in the corner and my guitar. As I go into the room I go get dressed and put on white shorts, a blue high-low shirt, brown cowboy boots, and my long curly brown hair with blond tips into a messy bun. Before I know it I finish packing my clothes and started on all of my knick nacks. Ryan walks into the room and pulls me me away from my bags and slams me up against the wall and hit my head against it.

"Where do you think you are going?" yells Ryan in a gruff voice.

" I am going to Nashville. What's your problem? I thought you were happy for me!" I say pulling away from his grip in shock.

Keeping my eye on him I go to the bathroom to grab the rest of my things when I start to feel a little light headed. I rase my hand to my head to feel a wet spot and find blood. This springs me into action. I get a towel to apply pressure hoping to try and stop the bleeding while grabbing my guitar and bags to run out the door. I didn't get very far to find myself face to face with Ryan. His blond buss cut hair and dark brown eyes seemed to become back with anger. He pushes me to the ground and starts hitting me and saying words that I couldn't make out. All I could think about is what happened to him. He used to be such a nice guy till today. I don't know what happened to him to make him turn this way in a minute but I didn't want to know. Instead I was trying to find something to grab ahold on so I could defend myself. My hand wonders till my hand comes across one of my bags and I pull it up and over to where the bag hits h and knocks him off of me. With that I grab the rest of my belongings and make it out of the dirt before Ryan could grab me again. I make it out to my white truck and throw all of my things in the back while I put my guitar in the front with me. Putting the truck in gear my eyes wonder up to the apartment building to see Ryan running at me with a full sprint. With that I slam the gas pedal and I start driving away as fast as I could towards Nashville knowing that this would be the start of something new.