The Run Away Love

Run Away

As I pack my bags I feel my heart beating fast making it hard for me to breathe. I rush around the small apartment trying to hurry packing my things.

I can't be stuck here anymore, the pain is unbearable. Not knowing what is to come next. It is currently seven am. My 'boyfriend' went to work at 5. I rush knowing he could come back to check on me.

Once my bags are packed I rush to my car. I leave the keys on the doorstep. I rush down the stairs trying not to trip. Once at the bottom of the stairs I take a moment to breathe.................. moment gone.

I rush to my car and fumble with my keys, my hands sweating as I try to unlock my car. Once my car is unlock I throw my few things to the back seat.

I hop in the driver's seat and pull out of the apartment building that only harbors bad memories.

Do you want to know why I am leaving?

Guess I dare you to guess, I know you won't get it.

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I am pregnant. Yeah from when we were happy which was awhile ago he doesn't know though. I just couldn't stay there. He is psychotic, he says he loves me but has tried to kill me multiple times.

I rub my belly already feeling my baby bump visible. I drive fast down the empty road. I reach one of the few stop lights and see a familiar car driving. I duck my head hoping he doesn't notice my car.

He stays looking forward while driving right past me. Once he is gone the light turns green. I speed down the road trying to put as much space between me and that hell hole he calls home.

I think back to my life with him before I found out. We were happy, going on dates all the time, we were so happy untill I found out.

As I drive I flip through the stations trying to find some 80s. "Finally" I yell as I hear 'I think We're Alone Now' by Tiffany.

I scream the lyrics letting my frustrations out. I am lucky I found this station it has some killer 80s songs.

About 6 hours later of driving I reach my new home. A small studio apartment, I grab my few things and head to the main office for my keys.

Once I get my keys I head to my apartment. I unlock the door slowly somehow thinking that he would be here. But he isn't. I sigh in relief when I don't see him.

I close and lock the door behind me. I have enough time to get to my interview as a personal assistant. It isn't the best but the only thing I could find.

I dress quickly and put my colorful hair up.I grab my keys lock my apartment and leave for my interview.

20 minutes later I reach the tall building. I walk to the front desk and see a nice looking woman. "Hi I am here for the personal assistant position." I say professionally.

She looks up and nods. "Hi 12th floor good luck you look like a good fit for it." She says. I blush lightly thank her than head to the elevator.

I walk in and hit the 12 button. Once the elevator opens to the 12th floor I start sweating. I walk to the office up here and say "Hi I am here for the personal assistant position." I say just like before.

The man looks up and says "I will let him know go sit over there and I will let you know when he is ready." I walk over to the seats that look really expensive.

I decide to stand knowing I would find a way to destroy the very very expensive looking chair. I stand beside it waiting for him to say I can go into the intimidating looking room.

The phone rings and the man grabs it and nods. "You may go in Miss." He says. I shakily reach for the doorknob. I open it and walk in.

This room is just wow. I walk up to the desk where a man stands looking out the window. Which by the way is HUGE.

I close the door which makes a loud click. Shit I was trying to be quite.

He turns to face me and. OH MY HOT DIGGITY DOG!!!

And no I did not say that aloud, I am not that stupid.

I walk toward the desk and stand straight hoping my baby bump isn't visible. He sits in his seats and holds his hand out. I hand him my resume which suprisingly has alot and no I did not lie.

I worked as a salesman for paper for two years(A/N: I told you I liked the office. I was serious.) I also worked in customer service for 3 years. I voluntary taught to 2nd grader, and 3rd graders.

I babysat for 5 years, no I am not old I just have worked since I was teenager but that story is for another day.

He looks over my resume than looks up to me and says "Why do you deserve this job?" He asks. And right now I am feeling truthful so I make a stupid decision.

"To be honest I don't know. I moved here today and I need a job and saw there was one here. So I guess that is for me to find out along the way if you give me the job." I said. Then I realize my mistake.

"Oh my God I am sorry I wasn't thinking *mumble* fudge." I ramble. He chuckles which by the way sounds like angles.

"It is ok I am glad you were honest. Well it seems you have great person skills, and I am gonna need that. You can have the job on one condition." He says. Shit.

"Anything"

"Always be honest to me." He says. I don't think I can do that. "Only on work things sir." I say. I wonduif I should ask him if I would be able to have maternity leave when I have my baby.

"Um sir I actually had an important question. And I hope it doesn't change your decision on giving me the job." I say shyly and look down.

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Hey you guys how did you like the first official chapter.

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