Escape

Chapter 2

He gave was giving me that weird look I couldn't decipher. He got closer to me and stroke my hair. I just looked at him while he did the same.

"How old are you?" He asked me. I like it that he is so random. He always has a topic to start a conversation

"I'm 16. How about you?" I asked him. He looked around and stopped where was really far.

"I'm 20. I'm 4 years older that you.  Do you live around here?" he asked I looked at him with an 'are you kidding me' look he just shrugged

"Seriously. Here, in the middle of nowhere?" I said sarcastically and he just laughed. His laugh vibrated and it sounded raspy and deep, as deep as the ocean it's self. His appariance shows that he is rough, tough and that he has a heart of stone, but when he talks he seems sweet, caring and loving. he chatted for a while. He told me that he has problem with his family and that's the reason why he came here.

He told me that he is planning on going to college in England.I told him that my mom lives in there. Speaking of my mom, I miss her so much. I haven't seen her in almost 3 years. She was the only one who could understand me. The only one that loved me. She moved to England because she got married to another man. I wish she was here,with me.

"Hey are you okay?" Harry asked worriedly. I gave him a fake smile hoping he would buy it.

"I'm fine" I lied, my voice cracking a bit. I have people bothering me and my mom the only person who could help me vanish the pain is gone far away. He looked into my eyes, his green eyes flicking to my right and left eye.

"Tell me the thruth" He said taking a strand of hair behind my ear, making me remember when my mum used to do this. Tears start to fall from my eyes and I can't stop them. Harry stood up and pulled me into a hug and rubbed my back up and down hushing me. My hands where in his chest, I know that I just meet him a couple of hours ago but he is a really nice person.

I soon clammed down, my breathing became normal and healthy. He pulled away from the hug and looked into my eyes. The same look he gave me, the one I couldn't decipher. We sat down next to the tree, we leaned or backs against the tree. We talked about the most random stuff, he actually brought a smile to my face. It was almost night time, the sky had a purple-ish colour, the trees soon looked darker. I looked at him and realized he was already staring at me.

"Well, it's late and I have to go home" I said standing up, wiping my hands from the grass with my clothes. He nodded and looked dissapointed. I was about walking to my car but felt a hand grab my wrist softly like if he has noticed them. I turned around facing him.

"Will I see you again?" He asked. I smiled at his pleading

"Sure" I said before kissing his cheek and turning around to go back to my car. I drove home, hoping my dad would asked me where I was, so he could at least show me that he still cares. I parked my car and got out of it. Standing on my feet, I looked my car, I walked inside my house, finding my dad and the rest of my family having dinner. He looked at me and his look was blank.

My sister Malu waved at me with a grin on her face. She is the only one that cares about me. Every time I get home she greets me like we haven't seen each other in years. 

"Megan. Is there any reason for you coming home so late?" My dad asked me, acting like he cared

"I had to do some extra work in the library" I lied shrugging.

"Oh, okay. Would you like to have dinner with us?" He asked me. I shook my head looking to my feet

"Not hungry" I said walking to my room closing the door. I plopped into my bed. Thinking. Thinking about my mother, thinking about Allie and the girls, thinking about my dad, thinking about my life. sweety just by living those words keep replaying in my head. Maybe I'm not worth living, maybe nobody wants to have anything to do with me. I walked inside my bathroom.