Authors note :
im so sorry for all the mis spelling and im sorry if it jumps around any , and this story picks up fast because i dont like sloow stoies well i hope you like it so faar (:
So explain to me why the black hair , he ask while looking around my room.
Uhh i dont know , why you ask ?
Well because its such a big change from bleach blonde .
Okay how the hell did you know i had blonde hair because no one seen me with that color hair besides my dad .
Nevermind leave it alone .
No how the hell did you know i had blonde hair , you know so fucking much about me HOW'D YOU KNOW !!!
Because layla , he was in my face now .. The same way i knew you were locked in a basement for 2 years .
I wasnt ..
Oh yes you were , dont lie to me .
Om not lying i was in the damn basement for two years i spent about 4 months on there all together you ass !
You right , but you know i wish he would have just kept you down there !
Why so i could die .
No so then he couldnt hurt you , i tryed to stop him i did but you just always provoked him .
Tryed to stop him ?! Wait , WHAT THE FUCK !! Cane you were there !!!
I-ii .. said to much , he turned to leave . i grabed his arm and he stopped .
Please dont leave , dont just leave me here with my own thoughts and memories . Please dont leave me alone .
He looks at me with consernd eyes , i will never leave you again my sweet layla . He grabs my face gently , and traces the scar on my cheak with his tumb . Come on lets lay down , he says .
We have been laying here for about two hours the suns gone down , and i dont want him to leave .. i know i know , i dont even know the guy but i feel so safe in his arms . It feels right to be around him , and well he knows me right .
Layla ? he inturupt my thoughts .
Hmm ?
Do you want me to leave now ?
Umm , if you have to you can but i dont want you too ...
Then i will stay , ill stay as long as you want me too sweet layla .
CANES POV .
This is wrong this is so wrong , i cant , i shouldnt be here .. why am i here laying with here i told my self once she got free i would let her live her life . But then i seen here at the school and i had to i could keep myself from talking to her . Then in her room yesterday she cryed in my arms and i relised how broken she really was , i know her pain . But i told my self i wasnt gunna come back again but here i am laying with her . I know i said to much shes gunna wann-
Cane ?
Her voice made me shiver , Yes layla ?
Why , she ask
Why what ?
Why dose this feel so right , i dont know you but yet i dont wanna let you go i dd-dont want you to leave .. ever .. she says hoestly .
Because its not right .
What , she looks at me hurt .
Cane , Cane you , your in pain . Whats wro-
Nothing ! , i say harshly.
She gets outta the bed and walks outta her room . I wait a little bit and i walk out and i see her just laying outside her door crying , i pick her up to her feel . And grab her face to make her look at me . Her blue eyes were just over flowing with tears . Whats wrong layla ? i ask.
He Hurt me cane , He hurt me beyond repair , He beat me , He starved me , Hh-he Ra-apped M-me she choked out and fell in my arms . I felt so much anger flash over me how ? How could that basterd rape her ?!?!
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Im No Good
Teen FictionLayla finaly home after two years spent in torture . She meets Cane hes full of so much pain and agony and everything is so confuising to her , he reminds her so much of her toumenter but she is drawn to him so much . she cant let him go no matter h...