Chapter 15

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Erin's POV

I threw the pills down in disgrace .
What the hell was I thinking?!
Why would I do something that stupid. Layla would have never wanted this to happen.
Layla.
If only she was here.

Layla's POV

Erin.
I love her so damn much.
I know she thinks I was dead and to be honest I have felt like I'd be better off if I was.
I've been planning my escape from this small town and my uncle for ages now. He would be so angry and I'm not lying when I say he would kill me. Be really would.

I mean, that would explains why I was clinging onto the back of a lorry.

My arms ached and my eyes stung from the dirt.
All I knew was that this lorry was heading back to my hometown.
Maybe I could find Erin.
Or had she forgotten about me?

Erin's POV

I sat in my living room, curled up on the sofa, watching a horror film.

My life was so sad.

Layla's POV

I was here. Finally home.
I stood outside the door I knew belonged to Erin. I could see the living room light on.
She was on the other side of the brick wall......

Sorry it's short but I cba to write a longer story so
it's gonna end soon......

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