Something about this girl seemed familiar, like I had met her before, before I had the chance to think about it the lady which I had now assumed was the mother, walked over with two mugs in her hand. She handed one of the mugs to me and then went to sit down in an arm chair.
"My name is Shannon, what's your name Hun?"
"Amelia" I replied
"Okay Amelia? Why are you here?" Shannon asked.
"I had a mental breakdown and I cried in my boyfriends, best friend's arms and Jackson yelled at me and... and apparently Jackson is stalking me" I stopped as I felt hot tears running down my cheeks. Shannon looked at me with a soft look on her face.
I didn't know why I was opening up to her so much. Something about this family made me feel at home, like when dad was around.
"Oh sweetheart... is there someone we could call to get you tomorrow?" asked Shannon thought for a minute... Logan!
"Yes" I replied "Logan"
"Okay" Shannon got up from her chair and walked over to a phone resting on the small coffee table.
"Here" she said passing me the phone
I dialled in Logan's number and held the phone to my ear
"Hello?" Answered Logan
"Logan..." I said back
"Amelia! Where are you? Are you okay" I was bombarded with questions.
"Logan... I'm fine. A family took me in and let me ring you"
"Do you want me to come and get you?" he questioned
"No, I don't want to be near Jackson for the night I'll find somewhere"
"You can stay at mine?" he asked.
I paused and thought about it then I said to Logan
"Hold on" I took the phone away from my ear and held it against my chest.
"What's your address?" I asked
"Oh, it's 34 Fair lane Heal" she replied. Jeez I'm in Heal?! I walked a long way from home. I placed the phone back on my ear and said
"Okay, the address is... 34 Fair lane Heal" I stopped
"Okay I'll be there in a half hour maybe" and with that he hung up.
"Logan's gonna come get me now and I'll stay at his house but he won't be here for another half hour. Is that okay Shannon?" I said
"Of course it is Hun" she said back.
There was footsteps coming from the front door. I kept my eyes down on my mug and stirred it with a spoon. I heard Alexa say "Dad!" and I heard Shannon say "Hi honey" I kept my head down and then I heard my name...
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Running from my Stalker
Teen FictionAmelia is just a normal 17-year-old girl, she goes to a normal high school and she is in a normal class. Everything in her life is normal... until she meets Jackson.