Let Me Love You.

Were all dreamers, we dream of a life that is filled with love and all that stuff. Loves a hard thing to conquer. Loves no where near easy, its complicated. Its worse if your afraid to love, if you've never been loved the way you should be. How do you conquer that fear. Do you let them in? let them control you?

Abigail-Rose was never loved right. Every guy saw her as a Toy, something they could play with. Something they could brake. She was at the braking point. Her parents never loved her how your parents might love you. She was abused, she was used. No one cared to help her. She was on her own. Until now.

Marcus Fray was never one to joke around with a girl or use her. He cared, it didn't matter if they were complete strangers. He would help. Is he the missing piece of Abigail's heart? Will he help her to understand that its okay to love? To let others in. Or will she be forever Afraid to Fall again?

I don't bite. Let me in, its okay to be afraid. Just Let Me Love You.

~ Abigail-Rose Jacobson ~

"Don't tell me its Okay!" I shouted at him.A tear slipped down my cheek as I ran down the street. I had just seen what many wish not to see. A cheat. I liked, well used to love him. There all the same. He is the fourth guy i've caught cheating on me. It hurts. I now sit in a small ball rocking back and forth in an alley ten blocks away from his apartment. I need to calm down before I go back to my dorm. Tears rolling down my cheeks looks quite unusual on me so most will ask questions. I can't face them like this. I think I might just sit here for a while.

5 minutes later.

Don't do this to your self Abi. Don't blame your self. Your better then this. I told my self.

My eyesight is now blurred with tears. I began to stand but tumbled on my way up. I felt my self falling to the ground. I waited for the pain to start shooting through my body. But in its place a set of strong manly hands held me up stoping me from face planting. I was stood up gently. I wiped my cheeks with the end of my jumper sleve. I now saw a tall handsome guy standing in front of me. I stared at him and his angelic features. He waved a hand infront of my face. A slight giggle excaped my lips.

'Miss? Are you alright?' He asked. I then nodded in reply but he saw through it. I wasn't perfectly fine, I was a complete wreck to be honest. 'Don't lie...miss. I can see your not ok.'

'It's Abigail. And I am perfectly fine.' I said back, knowing his just another guy. Another one of them. He looks at me with pity in his eyes. I knew then and there he wouldn't let it go. So I left. I walked away befor he could say anything else. But my luck ran out quite quickly when he soon appeard by my side. I had quickend my pace. Running fast and faster until I was put of breath. He was still running after me, I was afraid he'd do this. God why is he so concerned, I'm a strange to him and he to I. Why is he trying to help.

'I DON'T WANT TO BE HELPED!!!' I screamed.

A hand attached its self to my wrist, he had caught up. I looked up and stared into his enchanting eyes. Wait stop I thought. Don't fall. Don't fall under his spell. I renched my wrist out of his hand. A tear had bnegan to roll down my cheek once more. Whats the point of crying over someone who isn't worth anything. Who stabed you in the back. The guy whipped away the tears. And pulled me into a hug, Gently running his hands through my hair as I cried into his chest.