*Xelia's Point Of View*
"Fuuck!" I wake up to the ringing of my alarm. Today is the day I'm going to start fresh, move away from this god forbidden town, and away from my pathetic excuse of A mom. I unwillingly slid out of bed knowing that if I did not get up and around now I wouldn't get out before my mum gets up. As if she would care if I disappeared and never came back. My bags already being packed and by the door all I had to do was throw on clothes and do my makeup before I could head out. I decided on a simple blue, baggy sweatshirt to match my eyes and a pair of faded shorts. After straightening my waist long hair and putting on light makeup I decided It was time to head to the train station. Taking one last look around my room I grab my things and head out of my room. Oooff! I run into something due to my lack of carefulness. I look up to see a tall, fairly decent looking man. Must have been my ''mums'' man of the night. Oh yeah, did I mention, my mother disappeared a couple months ago so my aunt, which happens to be only four years older than me, has been my caretaker?
"Oh I'm sorry, I did not see you there!" the raven haired man said laying a hand on my shoulder. I just shrugged his hand off and continued to make my way to the door. "Hey! I never caught your name. Plus I'm leaving now, I have to return to the hotel right outside town."
"Xelia.." I replied sheepishly not wanting to have a full-on conversation with a random stranger, whom my aunt just had sex with. He just smiled and told me his name, Cameron.
"So where are you going to, at five O'clock in the morning?" He asked holding the door open for me. Great, just what I needed, someone to ask questions. He seemed to notice I was uncomfortable answering, and instead asked how old I was.
"Seventeen, eighteen on December fourth." I shivered in the cool morning breeze, not thinking to grab my jacket due to Cameron's appearance.
"In three days?!" He said surprisingly, as if my birthday actually matter to him, or to me, "Wait..are you cold?" Did he even have to ask? I was practically having a seizure due to my shivering, "Here....have my jacket."
Authors Note- This Is My First Story, Sorry If It Isn't That Well. ~BRINGMETHEHORIZON3
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The Jacket
FanfictionDo You Ever Feel Like Drowning, A Moment Suspended In Time, A Dream Or Reality..... Seventeen Year Old Xelia Has Had What You Could Call An Abnormal Life. What With Her Fathers Abandonment And Her Mothers' Habits She Has Been On Her Own. Until Now.
