Lila pov
so here I am in a dark room alone, deep in my thoughts.
it's been three days since I sent away the people I care for. I've been beaten many times. I'm sure I look hideous with all these bruises.
But I'm willing to die as long as they don't hurt my dad or friends.
My mind kept traveling back to James. He kissed me.
He couldn't of meant what he said could he?
no. He can't. Nobody should like me.
He'd been so cocky at first but then he became sweet and caring. I can't think of liking him. it's not right, I'll only be a burden.
no point in thinking about it now that I'm going to die.
The sound of the door opening broke off my thoughts.
"time for the next session" said the leaders gruff voice. I sighed and got up. I walked up to him, he went to grab my arm but I slapped.his hand away.
just because I've accepted this doesn't stop my stubbornness.
"let's go" I say in an indifferent voice.
let's get this over with.
JAMES pov.
It's been three weeks and it's killing me, knowing that she's hurting. We are coming up with a plan though.
We are going to break into the building with a lot of lilas dad's friends. We sent melody and Jordan home because they would only get hurt.
There is about 40 of us now. the plan is almost perfect, and we are going to save Lila.
"come on boy, it's time" lilas dad says.
I get up and start walking towards the cars like the rest of them. We pile in and I make sure Ethan is by my side.
As we are driving I get more and more nervous but then her face pops into my memory and I become more determined.
The car pulls to a stop and we are here.
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What am I getting myself into?
Teen FictionHi I'm Lila Black I am seventeen my dad died when I was thirteen my mom was a drunk and hated me and I lived in a crummy town and no one messes with me. My mom was found with a knife through her chest by suicide and now I have to live with a family...
