wattpad ➳ l.h. [completed]

XXl : unfortunate soul

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In those moments of your life where you wish that you could be anywhere but where you are now, fear takes over your mind.

My entire body is filled with bad feelings. Every part.

My feet are stuck to the ground.

My tongue can't move.

My mind is frozen in horror.

But out of all of that, my thoughts wander to what will happen next.

"You, girl." Larry yells out, "Turn around."

You can't disobey a police officer. It's against the law.

I turn around, staring straight to the ground, but Luke is so confused.

He knows about Larry, but he doesn't know what Larry does. The way he would sneak into my room at night and watch me sleep. The way he would beat me, accusing me of lying about Savannah.

I slowly look up, keeping my chin down, hoping that the dark would somewhat hide my identity. I hope that he is drunk enough not to recognize me.

“Anna Nicole Parker.” He says slowly, a sadistic smile creeping up on his lips. He likes watching me squirm. Always has.

I hold onto Luke’s hand so tight, that my fingers go numb, and if I’m hurting Luke, he doesn’t say anything about it. If anything, he’s taking a serious hint from it.

“Larry.” I say softly.

“Your mother has been worried sick about you.” He tells me, tormenting me with words that most likely aren’t even true.

“I’m sure she has.” I say.

I stand on my tiptoes and put my mouth as close to Luke’s ear as possible without it looking suspicious, and whisper lowly, “Let’s get out of here.”

He nods, and then addresses Larry. “Well, I need to get her home, sorry to disturb you from your duty officer, but I was just getting ready to get her home before her curfew.”

Larry nods and then turns away from us, “I know where I can find you Anna, you always leave a paper trail.”

And with that, I feel like I am going to faint.

I stagger a few steps forward, but Luke’s hands grab my arms and steady me.

“That’s the Larry you were talking about on the phone that one night, wasn’t it. When you were crying.”

I nod, not trusting my voice. I can feel my throat tighten, and my eyes start to well up with tears.