Chapter 2

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"Ella. Who abused you?" Sam asked me. Concerned filled his eyes.

"Nobody." I said getting out of he car and running inside my apartment.

Sams POV
As I watched Ella fun inside my heart broke. I know I've only known her for a short time but she doesn't deserve this.

I took out my phone and dialed a number. I put the phone up to my ear.

"Hey, Shane ..... Yes...... Yep..... Ok....Her names Ella Richardson ....Yep ....Ok .... Thanks Shane ....Bye" I hung up the phone.

I want to help you Ella. I thought as I drove away.

Ella's POV
Once I got inside I locked my door and took off my shoes I went upstairs and I put comfy clothes on and went back downstairs. I decided to make some cupcakes. I couldn't watch tv or read or go near any sort of screen. What else should I do? Ugh. I hate concussions.

A few hours later
I was eating my cupcakes while laying on the couch bored out of my mind. I couldn't help but think of Sam. What was he doing? He can't know. He can't. If anyone finds out Rick will kill me.....

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I got up and put my plate in the sink. Then I opened up the door.

There he was.

Sam.

Oh god.  I'm wearing gray sweats and a tank top. Smh Ella. Smh.

^^what Ella's wearing

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^^what Ella's wearing

"Hey Ella" He said.

"Hey. What's up?" I asked.

"Uhhh...can I come in?" He asked me.

"Oh...yea. Of course" I shutter.

I let him in and we walk into the kitchen.

"Ummm...I just made cupcakes. Do you want one?" I ask.

"Sure" He says

I hand him a cupcake on a paper plate.

"Thanks." He said

"Yep. So what's up?" I ask.

"Ella. We both know what's up." He sighed.

Oh god.

"Ella. Tell me. I can help you." He said

"No...You can't help me. Whats done is done." I said holding back tears.

"Bella.." He said as he moved onto my couch to comfort me.

He wiped my tears away that I didn't even know came out.

"When I was 10 my mom died in a car accident. My dad tried to smile but I knew it wasn't the same. When I was 12 he remarried. Her name was Jen. She was nice at first but then she turned into a real bitch. My dad passed away when I was 14 and then I was stuck with Jen. She remarried a month after my dad died.  She started to hit me. Then my Step father.... then...he..." I couldn't stop crying. I never let it out before. My mother always told me it showed weakness.

Sam comforted me and I rested my head on his chest. His shirt was probably drenched with my tears by now but he didn't say anything.

"Shhhh. It's ok." He said as he rubbed my shoulders.

A/N
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