Since her sister mayley was killed, Maylean's life is full of daily abuse by her dad. being lonely,she has learnt to keep everything for here self even to her two only freinds. She quickly links herself with her new classmate Noah Evans. A ruthless...
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Song: The weeknd - false alarm family time
Mayleane's POV
I wake up to the noise of my alarm and hurry up to go shower.
First day of school since out little vacation. I didn't want it to end.
For the first time in forever, I felt at peace. Our little arguments were nothing compared to what we lived here.
Two days we came back and Noah's life was at risk.
I get out of the shower quickly choosing a basic outfit and put my jordans 1.
I don't bother to eat, take my bag and head out extra early.
Less time at home, the better.
I head and look at Noah's drive way to see that he was already gone.
I was really early so I didn't know why.
I walk quickly to school and wait I front of the gates for the opening.
I had the privilege to see everyone arrive. Including Noah.
Though he sees me, he doesn't acknowledge me and walks past meeting his friends. I spot Destiny and Trisha arrive together and I wait for them.
"Hi." I day once they come into view. Trisha runs and hugs with all she got. It had been a long time since I saw her.
"You're finally back." she shouts kissing me on the cheek.
"Destiny told me a bit of what happened but you still have alot to explain." she tells me and I laugh.
"Let's get in first." I say and they follow behind me.
We take our separate ways and on my way ti my class I see Noah talking to a girl.
I didn't really care but it was the way he was talking to her.
I stare at them and Noah turns around, looking at me and I Ignore him.
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The day flew by quickly, and I found myself coming back from school alone. I hadn't talked to Noah the whole day and neither did her try to do anything.
I couldn't get mad at him. I was the one who told him we couldn't date.
It wasn't because I didn't want him. I just didn't want to see him hurt.
The last time we talked, he told me, his first match was Wednesday.
I was scared for him.
I really was.
I open my front door and don't bother greeting my parents.
