LARAS POV
I woke up this morning to the sound of my mothers voice
"GET THE HELL UP YOU LAZY BITCH!" She screamed
"Ok I'm coming, don't loose your wig!" I replied
"YOURE SO ANNOYING!" she yelled back
"well guess what? I heard there's a new app called sense of humour. download it bitch!" I told her
"IVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU!" she said "Good" I replied.
I got up and got dressed in black ripped jeans, my Marais jersey and yellow vans. Today was the day. today was the day I would finally leave, finally escape this nightmare. I grabbed my laptop, phone, spare clothes, earphones, money and a water bottle in my bag and left. "Bye mum I'm going to school now!" I lied "ok" she replied sounding angrier than ever. I had been saving up money for months, every single cent mattered for me. I had saved about $100. I ran to the end of the street and then started listening to my favourite band ever Why Don't We. I had been walking for about half an hour until I found a Starbucks, I went in and sat down, I ordered a drink and waited. about 20 minutes had passed and I had finished my drink. I got up and left. while listening to my favourite song Cold In LA, I got a text from my mum,
Devil- where the fuck are you?
Lara- why do you care?
Devil- cause I'm your mother that's why
Lara- Mother? are you kidding? just leave me alone
Devil- I'm going to find you, I'm going to kill you
'I'm going to Kill you', those words kept repeating inside my head
I couldn't stand it, I broke down crying, I let everything I had out. All of the sudden I felt a pair of arms around me, I look up to see who it is and my hand flies to my mouth. its Jonah Freaking Marais.
"Jonah I-" "Shhhhh" he told me while rubbing my back "its ok, everything's ok" "No its not.." I say in between sobs. "Do you want to talk about it?" he says while looking up at me, I nod while taking his hand. We find a bench and sit down, I tell him everything, getting abused since the age of 7 and my dad passing away my brother being adopted and the shit that happened at school. He looked at me with wide eyes. "Lara...im so sorry" he says, he looks like he's about to cry. "no I'm sorry" I say as I go to get up but he grabs my wrist and pulls me back down "Ow!" I say, he looked confused for a second but then he looked at me with fear in his eyes "no...." he said with a shaky voice, he turns my wrist around and I hear slight sobs come from his mouth, "Lara why?" "I'm so sorry..." I had no words, he ran his fingers against my scars and continues to cry. I tap on his shoulder and he looks up at me "here.." I say, I show him the message from my mum, all of the sudden his sadness turns to anger. "Lara this isn't ok..." "I know, that's why I'm here, I left....im never going back" I tell him "do you have anywhere to go?" he asks, tears still flowing from both our eyes "I can just book a hotel" "No Lara, you're staying with me and the guys, I'm not taking any chances!" "Jonah...please you don't have to...." "No! you're coming with me end of story!" he stands up and grabs my hand as we walk to his car. "So...tell me a bit more about yourself" he said while driving, "well....I'm Lara Thomas, I'm 18 and I'm originally from the gold coast Australia...And I guess you already know, I'm kinda a massive fan of you and the guys" "Whos your favourite?" he asks while pulling over, I show him my lock screen on my phone "Ah you're in my lane I see!" he says excitedly "I'm such a jonahholic!" I reply smirking "oh my.." he says while laughing. I think I might be safe now...
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A/N- Heyyy guys!! sorry for the boring chapter lol, don't forget to vote and comment! Chapter 2 will be out soon I promise! Love you guys!!! Byeeee xxx
