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Then an idea pops into my head, I could go to sawyers, I have no where else, what am I gonna do?

I can barely see the street because my eyes are so blurry from the tears rushing down my face. My tears sting the cut on my chin a got when I slammed It into the door knob, how far was Crystal going to go? Was she going to kill me? Her own daughter? Thinking about this made me cry even harder I was sobbing as I pulled into sawyer sparking lot. I parked and got out of my car, I was so weak it took a lot of strength to just walk to the door. I go up the elevator and look at the apartment number I wrote on my hand from earlier today.

Wipe the tears from my face and find his apartment door, I just take a second, and just lean against the door I'm so weak and tired, I shut my eyes with my face pressed against the door I fall to the ground, asleep.

Sawyers POV.

I lay in bed, I can't stop thinking about her, her smile her hair, her body, her laugh. And she's just on vacation, and she's going to leave eventually.

I hear a loud thud from out in the hall, I jump up. In only boxers I get out of bed, rub my eyes and look at the clock. It s almost 4 in the morning, who would make so much noise this early? I go in joey's room to see if he's okay, the thud didn't wake him up.

It came from out in the hallway, I pear through the peep hole, nothing, I don't see anything. I cautiously open the door and I see Claire passed out on the floor. She covered in cuts and bruises.

I gasp and bend down to see if she's breathing.. She is thankfully. I scoop her Petite little body up into my arms and carry her in my house and set her down on my couch. Her eyes begin to open.

Claire's POV

I open my eyes and I see a blurry figure standing staring at me... Where am I? I blink so I can see clearly, and I see that sawyer is standing in front of me in only his boxers.

Then it hits me, I remember what happened, my mom beats me, and I passed out In front of his apartment. I immediately begin to sob, and roll up into a ball. Sawyer picks me up on my feet.

"What happened?!"

I try to explain to him what happened, with a sob in between every word.

"It's okay" he wraps his arms around me, his muscular arms, I sob with my head pressed against his bare chest. "Your safe here" he lays his head on top of mine giving me a peck on my scalp.

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