Bad Boy Blue's

Chapt. 1

Andys POV

Three months ago I fled to new York in nothing but a cocktail dress, with a bruise and half empty backpack after my mother passed away. I decided to change my life. But can you really run away from yourself?

Here in Toronto, I feel different. - but I am really the same person. I thought I was going out for the evening, little did I know I wouldn't be able to return to that life, - even if I wanted...

It's hard to belive it's been 3 months since that night in Manhattan. The night I gained my freedom, -from who, myself?

              Here's how it happened

"I'm heading out mom, bye love you!" I told her.

"Where do you think your going." She asked in more of a mad tone.

"To the library to study.." I said looking down at my feet.

"With who?" She asked crossing her arms.

"Myself.." I said.

"How come." She asked

"So I don't fail this test.." I said shuffling my feet.

"Oh, yeah. You can go." She said while throwing a bottle as I walked away.

5 hours later

I walked into the apartment door and there was my dad standing there.

"Get your little skimpy ass in here, you dirty whore. You tryed to leave your mom, huh?" He said holding me by my hair

God I hate it when he calls me all this stuff... i despise myself for letting him.

"You know what, fuck you. Your a horrible parent so is mom. I HATE YOU BOTH SO MUCH!" I said hitting him off and running to my room packing a bag and running to the front door where I was kicked down.

He grabs me by my for arm, Hard.

"Of you wanna run, and leave the roof over your head. By all means we hate you to you were nothing but an accident anyway. So just GO!" He yelled pushing me out the door.

                           Present day

It's been 3 months since that night from the library, now I've been living in Toronto. I'm driving to work right now.

I wonder of this town will ever feel like home, I think to myself. Not like new York did, either. Even with my parents.. I thought.

I drive around with packed suit cases in the trunk just in case they decide to bring me back and I have to run again. I don't want to think about that so I put on some music to get those thoughts out of my head.

A piano riffs the air, so you tab on he wheel playing along. I know every note, even though the keys are imaginary. A nice green sports car pulls up behind you,

OH MY GOD THAT'S MY DAD'S CAR!! How did he find me!?-  you think to yourself. Maybe it's not him, how many other people own nice green cars.- You think

I'm just gonna keep driveing...  if it is him it's best to not draw attention.. even if it is him. The car continues to follow me.

"SHIT!" I yelled.

I just need to get to work then school..

The car turns down another rode.

Whew!

You check out of work and head to school, it is now 2nd class. You have this paper that says you can be late for atleast 1 class.

"Welcome, your 10 minutes late andy. You now have 1 detention." The teacher said as I walk in.

"Sorry, sir..." I said walking to my desk.

A group of guys walk in, the tallest one catches your eye. He has a scar on his face..

"Hello boys, your late. You can now join ms, Andy in detention." The teacher said pointing at me. The boys just huff and sit down

The tallest one sits in the seat next to me.

"Might as well get to know each other.." He said to me.

"I'd rather not." I said looking at my paper finishing up what I was writing.

Even the tallest boy who is sitting still towers over you. How!? Then again your only 5'1 anyone can tower over me.

"How tall are you anyway?" You ask.

"Me, I'm about 6'5." He says like it's the greatest thing ever. "How tall are you?" He ask

"5'1.." You mumble.

"Shor-" He was gonna say.

"NOAH, ANDY. ANOTHER DAY ADDED!" the teacher yelled I looked horrified as Noah just laughed.

For someone so big his laugh is so gentle..

"Psst, cute girl. I'd like to take a bite outta  that ass." One of the boys said it sounded like a new York voice.. like your dad.

"Shut the fuck up mike. We don't even know the poor kid." Noah said pointing at you.

"Don't mind him shorty, I'd like to apologize for him but he's so bad It would take forever.." Noah whispered in my ear.

"It's fine.." I said. "Exuse me I'll be right back." I said while standing up, and walking out of the classroom.

I heard foot steps behind me, I turned to see noah.

"Seriously shorty are you ok?" He asked with a serious yet careing tone.

"Y-yea.. it just kinda reminded me of my father's friend..." I said. And he shook his head.

"Do you wanna just ditch?" He said.

"Sure.." I replied.

You walk with him into an alley behind a club, I coughed a little dew to the smell of trash. We are walking past a dumpster.. that's why. You spot a group of men and they turn to see you.

"HEY! you can't be back here." One of them screamed.

"Noah we should turn back.." You say..

"He isn't talking to us. Look behind you." He said and I did, I saw a VERY familiar face..

My knees got weak I want to run but I fall instead... the guys behind us start to get closer.

"Noah.. run." I told him before he could say a word. He did but picked me up aswell.

"Guys. Let's go!" He yells at the men. And we all get into black SUVS.