I Was Lost, Until I Found You. [Max George Fanfiction]

Chapter Two.

I decided I was going to go down too London. I have a few friends down there, I'll stay with them for a few weeks, until I get a flat. I ran upstairs and grabbed a bag, shoved clothes, make up, straighteners and other things I needed in there. I heard footsteps walking up the stairs, it was my dad.

"Lily, what are you doing?!" he shouted.

"Getting away from here, I'm not staying here, with you." I cried.

I pushed him out of my room and carried on sorting my stuff out.

*2 hours later*

I was on the train on my way to London, when I started thinking about when I was younger. Tears started streaming down my face, when I remembered getting called anorexic, ugly, pathetic. When people used to hit me, and kick me. I started too feel sick. I stood up and ran to the toilets on the train, when someone walked into me.

"Sorry, really, sorry, I didn't mean to walk into you." a Manchester boy spoke.

"It's fine, honestly." I smiled, weakly.

"I'm Max." he grinned.

"Lily." I mirrored the smile on his face.

"Nice to meet you, Lily." he put his arms out to hug me.

"I'm sorry, I need to go." I ran off to the toilets.