The Abused Girl

Today

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Ashton POV
I inched further towards her face hoping that she wouldn't reject me. I left the tiniest space between our lips to let her decide if she wanted to. After a few moments my head told me, You never should've done this! I was about to back away from her when her lips were on mine.

It took me a moment to register what was happening. Then when I did I was estactic. My heart was beating so fast. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her closer towards me. But only a moment later she put her hand on my chest and gripped my shirt pulling me into her. Smiled through the breathtaking kiss.

We both pulled away trying to find air as fast as possible. "That was," I started but she finished for me "Amazing!" I looked at her in admiration. "Oh my God!" She yelled. "What?" I asked confused about what was happening "My first kiss wasn't awkward?!" She yelled in accomplishment. I smiled then said "Wait, I'm your first kiss?"

Stormy laughed nervously "Maybe?" I smiled then she spoke again " Unless you count this one time in kindergarten-" I rolled my eyes and didn't let her finish instead I pulled her in for another kiss. Then I heard someone coughing trying interrupt us. I looked over to the door to see two officers

"Stormy could you try and speak to us today?" They asked "Boy if you could leave the room." The female asked me. I nodded and tried to get off the bed but was stopped by a hand grabbing mine "Could he please stay in here?" Stormy asked the two of them. They stared at each other for a minute or two before they silently nodded their heads.

Stormy began explaining everything that had been happening over the past 9 years. This has been happening since she was 8! Oh God! I thought to myself. "May I?" The female seemed to be asking if she could see her scars. She nodded hesitantly lifting up her hospital gown. Once her gown was fully off of her the male officer winced. And Stormy lowered her head.

She looked at me eyes filled with sorrow and pain. There were huge bruises all over her body. Then I saw her wrists they were bruised and a little blood was seeping out from them still. The female lifted up both of Stormys hands "What happened here?" Her eyes widened and tears fell from Stormys face.

"I just wanted it to end!" She sobbed. I stood up from the chair I was on and went to comfort her. Holding her in my arms eased the crying a bit. "Who are you to her?" The male asked me "A friend!" I stated not taking my eyes off him. He laughed "Friends don't exchange saliva!" He remarked.

"So therefore I can't still be her friend?" I said sarcastically placing my hand on my chin pretending to be in deep thought. He glared at me then switch his gaze from me to Stormy. "Do you have any family members you could stay with?" He asked. "No, other than my mother who left me when the beatings first started happening." She folded her arms in anger.

"Wait I thought your mother was dead?" I asked confused. "Nope!" She said popping the 'p'. I was beyond confused. What kind of mother leaves her child in an abusive home? I was lost in my thoughts. "Did you know about this?" The male officer snapped me out of my thoughts."No, not until today." I stated truthfully.