Brandon's POV
I began to walk the hallways after Will and his family left.It felt so empty when the laughter,giggles,and jokes are gone.Its like a part of Skye is gone also.As I passed the library,I passed the pack slut,Alice Brookes."Hey hot stuff come here",her sickly gross voice talks to me.I ignore it and try to keep walking.Key word,TRY.She jumped into my path and began kissing me.I mean really kissing me.I hear a mug break.I look up to see a very pissed of Skye.Shit
Skye's POV
"GOOD-BYE BASTARD!!",I scream at the top of my lungs before running,packing my duffle before sprinting to the door.Hopefully,I can catch a plane somewhere out of the country.I might hitch with Will for a while then hide.As I ran,I let my tears fall freely from my eyes.I arrived to the border before someone grabs my arm.I swing around to see Brandon holding my arm,begging me not to leave.I can't hear him though.I rip my arm from his grasp before crossing the border,running off.Once a safe distance I look back,seeing him crying on the border.Why should I give a shit.Go help mate.SHUT UP TALIA.YOU SAID HE WOULDN'T HURT ME.BUT HE DID!!! I shut her out before running to the nearest airport.Buying a ticket to London,I keep looking behind me,expecting him to be there.But no.No one behind me."Flight 23A to London is now boarding".I grab my bag and walk to the stewardess,giving her my ticket.I walk to my seat and fling myself on it.Here I am in first class, bawling my head off.What a liar.He said he would never hurt me.But he did.F***** liar.I lean back and calm myself before I hurt someone.The plane lifts off and I pass out.London,here I come.
