So this is the fifth chapter I upload in a day...wow something is wrong with me, but hey.....what the heck xD
Xx~Sammy
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I felt something poke my stomach and then I heard whispering "hey Andy do you think she's alive" I heard a familiar voice say "I don't know" I heard a second male voice and then a third spoke up "well is she breathing?" I tried to make out where I have heard those voices before "I think so" spoke another man "she's still hot though.." my eyes fluttered open as all the guys were starring at who I though was Ashley, yes Ashley Purdy. "ASH!!" they all yelled out in harmony. "what?" he replied with a shrug they all looked back at me "oh look she is alive" Andy said pointing at me. I sat there starring at his finger as he slowly took it back. "Hello there lovely lady" Ash said as he slid down sitting next to where I was laying. I held a hand to my mouth trying contain in my screams. I couldn't believe it, the only time I actually thought I would get to meet my idols were in my dreams. But here they were, right in front of me. Jinxx spoke up "so why are you at a park at midnight sleeping on a bench don't you have a place to stay?" I looked up at him and said "It's a longg story" and Andy looked at me and said "so what we got time?" I smiled and sat up and patted the seat next to me indicating for one of them to sit down. So I had Ash at my left CC on my right and the other three sitting in front of me staring at me like children at story time.
I took in a deep shaky breath and began my story. "My family is and have always been really wealthy when I was born I was the typical ole' girl with a flower in my hair running around a field of daisy's" I said earning me a few chuckles "But once I entered the sixth grade I wanted to show people the real me, little did I know it came with prices to pay. I began getting bullied and I decided to stand up to him, we fought and of course he won, he was competing against a poor helpless girl that couldn't carry 20 pounds and of course I got expelled from many schools for BEING ME and my parents began looking at me differently and treating me differently which of course included 'abuse' and there are only 2 things that calm me down, 1-if it isn't that bad I listen to your music ; and 2-if it's really bad I cut" I rolled up my sleeve and saw all their faces turn to dissapointment "so earlier today I cut myself and fainted from blood loss I was taken to a hospital and of course my parents weren't there so I took it as opportunity to leave and never look back and now here I am." I looked up and saw concern written on all of their faces. This experience has been different, I really trusted these guys and I felt something different in me when I saw they were worried about me I felt like someone actually cared something I haven't felt in so long and I was glad I was able to tell them they gave me tips such as when I get the urge to cut to just do something creative like write a song for instance. But then Andy brought up a question that raised my heart beat 10 times faster. I didn't believe what I just heard.
