chapter 2

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chapter 2

** still Victoria's POV **

I was pondering on the edge of my bed staring out the bullet proof window plastered to my wall wondering what it's like to meet real people and live a normal life .

until I saw something I'd never noticed before .

a crack .

puzzled I picked up the only spoon john let me eat with . if he even let me eat .

I used the corner of the spoon to dig and dig until I could finally fit my fingers out of the cracked glass to break off enough to fit through .

I found a dull pencil and carved into the wall , " BYE JOHN , NEVER LIKED YOU OR CARROL ANYWAYS "

and I climbed through with getting only minor scratches along my sides .

I tried to keep the noise down through the pain long enough for me to get out .

I knew I could never turn back , and I was starting a new chapter with actual people in my life .

I was walking in a narrow dark ally about two miles away from my house in Florida , it started to get windy and chilly and my long brunette hair waved in the wind .

I walked on and on looking for shelter for the night since the sun was beginning to set I then found a males muscle tank that I struggled to read what it said since I never really got to go to school considering I was locked in my room most of my life .

" V-V-ANS " I stuttered Quietly to myself .

It had a delightful scent that automatically caught my attention . The smell comforted me so I grasped it tight for days while I was traveling . I saw posters everywhere that I couldn't quite make out what they said , but I saw a young boy around my age wearing the same shirt .

The face was quite blurred out so I could barely make out his face either . I was walking on a very beautiful day then I seemed to notice there where a bunch of teenage girls surrounding the whole city screaming and crying with joy until , one girl seemed to turn around and notice me . the girl darted at me and screamed "SHE HAS HIS SHIRT !"

I ran in fear towards a small hole only I could fit In . Girls hands where clawing at me through the opening of the hole . One girl even managed to draw blood . I crammed in as tight as I could until the girls started to disappear one by one screaming .

I slipped out of the hole an hour later and I kept walking and walking . I heard a large vehicle slow down and stop with the closing of a door following behind it .

I decided to keep going and pretend it didn't happen until I felt a firm grasp on my shoulder forcing me to stop . my heart dropped in fear that it was John . "HEY" the person said in a rather deep voice , "I believe you have my shirt" my heart suddenly fell back into place and I tensed a little less .

his hand spun me around and our eyes locked kinda like in the movies . I miss watching movies like I did before I was adopted . The silence broke when a rather hot boy stepped out of the bus that had stopped behind me . "What's the hold up ?" he turned to me and said "oh , zaymm . I'm cam ."

they invited me in because they said I looked flushed and I need food . I met a lot of really cute boys , like Matt , Taylor , Carter , Shawn , Nash and even two Jacks .

we started talking and I ended up telling them my whole life story about how john always beat me and his no good wife Carrol who always brought other guys home for money , to support our so called "family" and how I ran away and found the really hot boy named Hayes' shirt that made me feel safe and comfy .

then the guys all threw their sorrys at me which I honestly felt was unnecessary but I didn't mind the hugs , and the kisses on my forehead and cheeks . they invited me to go on their magcon tour , whatever the hell that is . and considering I have the brains of a 5 year old they're letting me join their traveling school year round .

I never knew what it was like to get this much attention before from so many people . Hayes came and sat next to me pretty close which I was definitely okay with . until then I realized what I was wearing and that I need to shower and change . hayes threw some American Eagle boxers and he let me wear his vans tank since it made me feel safe . they said they'd take me shopping tomorrow in atl for some new clothes until we could get to the hotel in Cali .

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