The Story Of Alexandria Lovato 1

Chapter 3: Battle

MADISON'S POV:

I am angry at Demi. We were cuddling and watching a movie, and she said she would be right down, that she was going to talk to Alex for a minute. Then about twenty minutes after Demi left, my phone got a notification of Demi posting. She posted a picture of Alex sleeping. And the caption was, "Taking a nap with my baby girl! I love her soooo much!" And I'm Demi's baby girl, not Alex! I waited down there for hours. It didn't improve my mood when Demi walked down with Alex and they sat down together on the couch.

I want to get Alex back. She nruined Demi and my relationship with her fucking problems! "Alex! Can I talk to you for a minute alone?" I say.

She got up from cuddling into Demi and came over to me. I walked into the bathroom and she followed me. I turned the fan on so no one could hear us.

I said, "Demi doesn't love you! She's just taking compassion on you because you're just like her, except you're ugly and fat. And you're stealing Demi from me! So go cut too deep, or hang yourself, or jump off a bridge, or run away, I don't fucking care! Just get out of my life! This whole family doesn't want you here! I know, because last night they were talking about it. They are going to send you to live with our really mean aunt, the one you don't like. What's her name again? Oh yeah. Aunt Gabrielle. Well you better decide quickly before you get sent away!"

She ran up to her room and I walked over to Demi.

"What was that about?" Demi says.

"Oh, I just reminded her that there is a big school wide test tomorrow and she needs to study, so I would advise you not to bother her. She hated it when people bother her when she's studying."

ALEX'S POV:

Maddy asked me to talk to her alone. I got up and came to the bathroom. She said, " Demi doesn't love you! She's just taking compassion on you because you're just like her, except you're ugly and fat. And you're stealing Demi from me! So go cut too deep, or hang yourself, or jump off a bridge, or run away, I don't fucking care! Just get out of my life! This whole family doesn't want you here! I know, because last night they were talking about it. They are going to send you to live with our really mean aunt, the one you don't like. What's her name again? Oh yeah. Aunt Gabrielle. Well you better decide quickly before you get sent away!"

I was shocked. I ran upstairs to my room and locked the door. I grabbed a backpack. I put my blades in, my wallet, a container of pills, my songbook, my phone and my charger, my headphones, my guitar picks, my lotion, and a change of clothes. I pull on a warm jacket because it's cold outside. I pull on some combat boots that are easy to walk in. I put on my backpack and I sling my guitar case over my arm.

I open my window and climb out onto the tree branch. I run down the street, getting myself lost. I pull out my phone and call Will. He answers.

"Hi Will. It's Alex. My sister was being horrible to me and I'm never going back home. Also, I'm lost. Can you come and get me?"

"Do you see a street sign anywhere?"

"Umm, yeah. Willow Street."

"Ok. I'll type that into my GPS and come and get you."

"Wait you can drive? How old are you?"

"I just turned 16 last month and my parents got me a car."

"Cool. I wished my parents cared enough about me to do that. The last time I had a birthday party was when I was eight. My family doesn't care about me."

"When is your birthday?"

"January 7, exactly one month today."

"How old are you going to be?"

"15."

"Ok, I'll see you soon, ok?"

"Ok. Bye."

"Bye!"

I wait for about fifteen minutes and then a red Versa comes down the street and stops. Will gets out and runs to me.

"I missed you!" I say.

He says, "So did I! We are going to my house. My parents are REALLY rich and they don't really care about me, so they got me my own house so they wouldn't have to worry about me."

"Cool. I wish my family did that. They are certainly rich enough to. They only point out my faults, insult me, or play mind game with me."

"Oh. Well we are here!"

We get out of his car and go into his house. It isn't as big as my house, but it's still pretty big. We go into his room. I place my bag on his bed.

"Nice place!" I say to Will.

"Thank you! So can you tell me what happened?" Will says.

"Well, I was sitting with one of my older sisters, Demi, and she usually is really mean to me, and I don't know why she is being nice to me all of a sudden. And then my younger sister, Maddy, she called me to the bathroom to talk with her alone. So she told me 'Demi doesn't love you! She's just taking compassion on you because you're just like her, except you're ugly and fat. And you're stealing Demi from me! So go cut too deep, or hang yourself, or jump off a bridge, or run away, I don't fucking care! Just get out of my life! This whole family doesn't want you here! I know, because last night they were talking about it. They are going to send you to live with our really mean aunt, the one you don't like. What's her name again? Oh yeah. Aunt Gabrielle. Well you better decide quickly before you get sent away!' Now do you understand why I ran away?"

"Yes." He hugs me as I shake, sobbing in his arms. "Do you have anything else you would like to tell me?"

I stare into his open, honest eyes and start having a battle. I want to tell him! You can't!

Author's Note:
Should Alex tell him or not? I need you honest feedback.