Broken (Crnankgameplays fanfic) Story 1

Chapter 2

I've arrived at LA, finally. It's been quite a long flight. I get out of my seat and walk to get my bags.

After I got my bags, I pull out my phone. I just dial a random LA number.

[U=Unknown Number ---- Y=You]

U= Um, hello??

Y= Hi...

U= Um, may I ask, who is this, and how did you get my number?

Y= that isn't important right now, can you come and pick me up, I'm at the Air Port

U= dont you have anyone to help you??

Y=umm, no, I just really need your help, please, can I please stay at your place for a few days, maybe 2 or 3 the least, and I promise I'll be outta there, you don't have to wake me up or remind me, I'll mind my own business and everything

U= I don't know...

Y= please, I promise you

U= ....

Y=C'mon, I'm despret

U= fine, I'll be there in 20

After the male sounding person hangs up, I go and sit I  the bench outside, plugging I  my headphone. I turn on Pandora and Wdae in Your Water by Common Kings comes on.

I sit back and relax, but also keeping n eye out for the police, just in case they know who I am. I reach into my luggage and pull out my black  5SOS sweater and pull it over my head until my phone vibrates.

U= I'm here, in the black BMW, were r u??

(Didn't know what kinda car Ethan had, so, just said random)

I got up and saw the only BMW there so I got in. I put my bags in the back and told him to drive.

"So, may I ask, why, and what did you call for??" The male asked me, confused.

"I'll explain it when we get to your place, I can't tell you here" I say looking around. I look at the guy, he looks to be around, early 20s, or late teens. He had glasses with black frames, he was wearing a violet red skinny jeans with black convers and a blue button up checkered shirt, with the sleeves pulled up. His hair was a dark brown, or even black color.

I looked away realising I was staring at him to much. He just chuckles a bit, and smiled.

"So, umm....lets...lets start off small, my name is Ethan, and I am 21, what about you?" He said to me.

"M-my name is Nina, w-what I'm 17, I'll be 18 in one in a half months" I say to him. I pull up my hoodie over my head. I see him look down at my wrists but I covered them up. He can't see them, other wise he would ask, then would tell and everything. God damn why am I such a screw up.

Yeah, why are you such a screw up, Ethan probably thinks your a fucking moron

No, no, stop it, I've had enough of you

No, but isn't it true, like he asked, why did you call him, what did you call him for

No, no, stop it

You should probably just die, I mean, isn't that what your parents wanted??

No, no, stop this, now

Oh, but it's true, get the gun, cock it, point it to your head, pull the trigger, and boom, everything would be done with, your parents would be proud, and Ethan probably would feel better, I mean, he never wanted you there

Fuck you Nida

Oh, don't start being loke that, do it, it's for your own good, now, hurry, before good ol' Ethan will fall for you, and you end up hurting him

I get snapped out of my thoughts by Ethan shaking my shoulder. I get back into reality. I look at Ethan, his kind eyes, a mixture of blue, green, and a small hint of grey. I smile at him and let out a tear. I lip to him, 'I'm so sorry' and pull out the gun, and cock it. I stick it to my head and pull the trigger, with a scream from Ethan.

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Hello my lovies, so, I am going to try to post a story everyday, ok. So, I hope, that, everything goes ok, with Ethan, and hope, that, nothing goes wrong. Oh, and also, who else knows about why dont we. Like oh my god. And there song trust fund baby, I listened to it when it first came out. Here is one song of them and a video of them.

This is the song

And a video of there everyday life

Well, I hope you enjoy the story, byeeeeeeee