Chapter 1

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"Don't show me your fucking face again" that man,  my father yelled at me throwing me out of the house. Coz now after my mom died everything that belongs to her is now his property well certainly evrything except me as im not worth anything.

I knew this was going to happen some day,  so i wasn't in a shock,  i cried a bit though cause he dint even let me take my stuff, i only had a locket which i always kept with me,  my mom gave me.

     I decided to walk to my friends house so i could stay there for the night and find someplace to stay afterwords as it was too late at night.. i knew it was a long way to her her house but there was no other way left.

I hugged my body as the chill air stung my skin,  i shivered in the coldness under the dim flickering streetlights,  and squeling voices being herd frm the alleyways i passed..

Im Summer Collins,  16 years old with a realy twisted life, i get bullied most of the times in school physically and even mentally... at home,  not a home actually its a hellhole,

my father never gets tired of beating me up to shit since my mom and brother died no one would stop him to do so and now im finally thrown out of my house

Xara's house was jus two blocks away she was my only friend here and i trust her for everything,  i walked up to her house and presssed the bell once, *tring* no one answered

and again*tring* no one answered again

i guess they are out or sonething she lives with her mom nd dad who are totslly different from mine and love her endlessly,  i wish i had someone who did the same..

i walked down the stairs that led to the door and sat down beside it leaning against the wall it was sooo cold,  i was shivering really bad as i was jus in a pair of shorts and a crop over a tanktop,  i hugged my legs close and waited for them to come back

like 20 mins passed and i saw a car's headlight flashing from a distance, i smiled thinking that they finally came back,  i stood up with the help of the wall

and took a step towards the car  a figure stepped out,  jus one and i clearly knew it wasn't Xara nor Mr. &Mrs. Bush.

the figure came towrds me as fear rushed down my body,  i steped back,  the figure was close i could barely see the face

it was a boy  of about my age

and messy hair hanging out of his beanie

it really dissapointed me when i realised i was into the wall,  the boy devilishly smiled at me "please don't hurt me "

i said while i tried to run away,  he grabbed my wrist and turned me round "where you going hun?" he asked as he cover my mouth with his  big hands and dragged me towrds his car, i protested and bit down on ths hand "bitch!" he growled as i ran away,  i heard him follow me,  i started running faster

he grabbed ne by my waist i felt my stomach churn,  i felt his press some cloth on my mouth and i breathed in,  i felt black spots blocking my vision before evey thing went black

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hii beautiful,  i know this chapter is too short,  but i'll surely make the next one bigger

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 23, 2014 ⏰

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