Story of my Life

Chapter 2

Becca's POV

...Just as I press the razor down onto my skin, my phone beeps from my bag causing me to drop the razor in surprise, I had forget I even had a phone. I pulled it out , to see I had a message froman unknown number. "OMG THIS is like so AMAZING!!!" it read with a link to a YouTube video and sat down on the edge of the bath and waited for the video to load.

5 boys appeared on the screen, "HI, We, Are, One, Direction, Yaaay!" They said " And we just want you to know that your not alone and we love so much and you are worth the world to us all." They said each of then saying a few words each. The video ended, I looked at the date of the text  it was sent the day of the crash. I wondered if my friends knew I was even alive, maybe my father told everyone I was dead as well. I sank to the floor and put my head between my knees and took a couple of deep breaths, I nearly killed myself and 5 random boys might just have saved me. I had never even heard of these boys before. I pulled myself off the floor and grabbed a cloth, I soaked it in water and held it up to my face wiping away the tears and drying blood. I pulled up my top to assess the damage on my stomach, I touched one of the bruises, I hissed in pain, dropping my top back down.

Those 5 boys didn't just save my life so my father could take it. I had to escape, tonight. By I had no where to go, my father was my only family and I had no money. Where could I go? Anywhere. Somewhere. Somewhere else but here. I walked quietly back into what used to be my bright, happy bedroom but now it was nothing but 4 white walls and a blanket. It was like a jail cell. I went across the room and picked up the blanket and shoved it in my bag.

I heard the TV switch off downstairs, then footsteps coming up the stairs. Please don't come in I silently prayed, please. The footsteps walks past my door, I held my breath waiting for it to crash open any second. I breathed a sigh if relief when the door didn't crash open.I waited a the hours pasted remembering all the memories in this house, happy memories with both parents, when we first moved here, I was so excited to decorate my room by it ended up we all just threw pant over each other, I touched the carpet where paint had spattered the floor. I looked out the window to see the sun slowly raise over the buildings. Now or never I thought to myself.

I didn't have many clothes and no winter clothes at all an it was almost November. I opened my door and tip-toed my way down the stairs. I made my way into the living room all evidence of me where gone, all my pictures and drawings had been taken down or replaced. I went to the cupboard and pulls out some hat, scarves and gloves.I reached further back in the cupboard and pulled out my mother's winter coat I pulls it around me breathing in the scent of my mum, I looked at the clock 5am I needed to hurry or I wouldn't get far enough away. I wen to the kitchen and grabbed as much food as I could fit in the small bag and a bottle of water.

I pushed the window in the kitchen open and slipped out of it. I landed heavily on th ground. I stood up and shook my arms and legs to make use there wasn't anymore damage, there wasn't. I took a deep breath of the crisp morning air, I started to run, I have no idea where I'm going but all I know is that i have to get away from here.

(A/N) well guys second chapter. What do you think so far???? I really need a better cover for the story though. I promise the story gets better, its kinda boring and not very well wriiten at the minute.

Bye Guys

Chloe :)