I'm writing this because I have nothing better to do during the snow *the Midwest loves life*
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I walk downstairs to see my father, still asleep even though it's 3 pm, I walk to my living room to get my headphones, and leave to walk around the block. I leave the house and turn on Where is the boom by Palaye Royale. I walk around for awhile and go home, I immediately regret my decision as I walk through the door and my dad is awake... and pissed. "Where the hell were you," he yells "you aren't supposed to leave this house" with that he punches me on my cheekbone, he yells again "What could you possibly have to say for yourself!" I decide it's time to fight back, but instead of saying anything, I run upstairs, grab my phone charger and put it in my pre packed runaway bag. It has the needed things in it. I climb out my window, and by this time it's raining, and I'm crying, great. I run for god knows how long, until I come across a small Cafe, I get some water and sit in the far corner. I begin to try and find out what to do next, I can't go home, and I don't have any friends, so I'm screwed, I start crying again and I don't even notice the person sitting next to me, "What's wrong sweetheart?" He asks. I look up at him immediately knowing who he is, Remington Leith, I decide to reply "I ran away, my dads an abusive asshole so it's the best I could do" he looks at me with sadness in his eyes, "you deserve better, you are coming home with me". He leads me to his motorcycle and I got on behind him. We finally get to his house after about a ten minute ride, and he interduces me to his brothers. I interduce myself, "hello, I'm Maryrose Charlie and I'm 17" I also tell them what happened with my father. They give me sympathetic looks, and tell me they are sorry, Emerson whispers something to both his brothers. "Sebastian" says Remington "go show her everything". Emerson butts in "I'll do it". I end up following Emerson into what I assume is the guest room, then I realize, it's Emerson's room. I kind of stop. "It's okay, I don't bite" Emerson says softly. Sebastian comes upstairs and says "you should probably sleep, we'll talk about where we go from here in the morning"
Emerson tells me I can wear one of his shirts to sleep in, I say thank you and go to the bathroom to change. After that I decide that considering my day I can sleep in the same bed as my favorite drummer in the world, ya know, for comfort reasons... "Maryrose, try to sleep, please". I end up passing out right as Emerson wraps his arms around me... this may not be so bad after all
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Listening to Pity Party by Melanie Martinez
Sorry this was such a short chapter I'll try to make longer ones
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The drums of my past (Emerson Barret)
FanfictionMaryrose Charlie doesn't have the best life, until that all gets changed when her favorite band saves her