My Hero || n.g•

Chapter 1

This book is undergoing major editing. I'd highly suggest for you all to read Fame first until in done with the book. Thank you.
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First things first, this a trilogy and this is the first book. So if you start reading you are getting yourself into 3 books. I added it up and it's 80 chapters TOTAL! It gets good I promise.

This story contains strong language. So don't read if you can't handle. Enjoy!
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Run. That's all I can think about right now, and fast. I can hear his footsteps from behind. Faster, Chloe, faster.

"Get back here!" My dad screamed.

My heart was pounding in my chest as I tried to escape the monster I call my father. My dad, he abuses me, a lot. He told me he was gonna stop and I foolishly trusted him. He said he would make it up to me. So he decided to take me on vacation and rent a house by the beach with my older brother, Michael.

But now here I am running as fast as I can before my dad gets to me.

My legs burned as I finally reached near a street. But of course no one is around to help. "Chloe I said get the fuck over here!" I hear him shout again.

Tears stream down my eyes as my chest started burning more. I kept running, turning random corners desperate to get away from him. I turned a corner where I bump into a muscular frame.

"I'm so sorry! Wait, are you okay?" Said the deep, southern accented, muscular frame.

"I'm fine," I choke out as my breathing became more rapid. My dad could catch up now from the halt I came to.

My dad's voice booms from down the block and around the corner, "Come here, Chloe!"

I took in shallow breathes trying to catch it. I moved my feet to start to run but the blue eyed boy pulled me into an apartment building. "Follow me." He stayed calmly, dragging me up some stairs.

The boy opens a door then locks it. He takes me to the couch. "Who was that guy?" He asked.

I clear my throat, "My dad." My voice comes out hoarse and raspy. He looks at me with pity which is not what I want at all. Why am I even here? I shouldn't be with a stranger.

He walks out of the living room while my eyebrows furrowed. I'm thankful he helped me out but everything is making my head spin. This random boy pulled me into his apartment like thing. I sit there and stare, thinking about everything that has happened in the past two days.

The blue eyed boy comes back with a cup, "Here." He says handing me the cup of water and sits back down next to me.

"Thank you." I quietly say before taking a sip, more like a gulp of the cool water.

"Do you want to tell me what happened?" He asked scooting a tad closer to me. The look on his face tells me he is truly concerned. It amazes me that he let me inside his apartment when he doesn't even know me.

"What's your name?" I asked, disregarding what he previously said.

He looks confused at first but then gives me a smile that shows his perfect white teeth. "I'm Nash." He says.

"Chloe." I nodded curtly, introducing myself to the boy.

"So, do you want to tell me what happened?" He asks looking at me.

I nod slowly gathering my thoughts. Explaining to him what that whole thing was about was the least I could do for helping. I take in a deep breath and explained to him everything.