Prologue

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"You're so stupid, Ellie," my brother muttered. I had gone and gotten myself beaten up, mum killed, dad in the hospital, and my boyfriend is probably gonna go to jail. Well, he used to be my boyfriend. "Why...Why didn't you get out of there while you could..."

"I...I'm s-s-sorry..." I whispered, stuttering out of fear and extreme sadness. My face is soaked with my tears, as well as a few bruises. I'm only seventeen, why did he do this to me? I feel a pain in my chest, and I realize that I have several large bruises down there too. I wish I could go back to the night when I met him, not have gone to that stupid party...

"Come on now, let's go to my flat," Brandon picked me up in his arms carefully. We had been back to mum and dad's house to see the damage. There was lots of blood, and a few cops checking out the scene. I can't believe that he would do this...

"Neither can I, Ellie... Neither can I..." Brandon murmured while walking out to the road where his car was parked. He set me down on my feet gently, and opened the passenger door, carefully helping me to get in. Once he made sure that I was buckled and shut the door, he walked to the driver's side of the car and got in, buckling himself and putting the keys in the ignition. The car roared to life, and he slowly drove away from the house, the one in which I had spent fifteen happy years, bringing us the hour to London.

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Authors Note

Hey guys it's Me! Yes I am alive.

So I got the idea for this story after watching the video (attached media) and listening to fix you by Coldplay.

Just keep bearing with me.

Haha love you❤️❤️❤️

-Alli-

P.S. POPPY BECAUSE FIRST LIKE EVER OF ALL TIME <3

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