all i have left {n.h}

all i have left {n.h}

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im sitting on the floor with my arms wrapped around my knees, pulling them to my chest. a bottle of vodka is open next to me, half empty. im trying to control my panicked breathing when my phone rings. "hello," my voice cracks. "amber?" nialls voice breaks me. "ya, it's me," i accidentally let out a sob. "what's wrong?" concern fills his voice and i can't handle it. niall loved that little girl almost as much as i did. he was her favorite in the first place. i was surprised she let me be with him. "they took her, niall. they took her away from me!" i sob some more and take another drink of vodka. "she's all i had left and now she's gone! what's the point of trying to keep up on bills when she's not here? i don't even care about living on the streets. i might as well die!" once again i take a drink of vodka, finishing the bottle. "amber, where are you?" niall breathed out a few minutes after he let my words sink in. "where else would i be?" i slurred, voice dripping of sarcasm. "in this shithole apartment that i only kept for her!" i smash the bottle into the wall as my voice raised. the pain inside of me was physical. it physically hurt that she was gone. i worked three jobs and dropped out of highschool in 9th grade just so i could keep her. so we wouldn't be put into foster care and be separated. i failed her. she still ended in foster care because i couldn't provide a safe enough living environment. "god damn it!" i screamed, throwing a full bottle of alcohol against the wall. "shit, amber," niall said in my ear. I had forgotten i was on the phone with him. "stay right where you are, im coming for you." "don't worry about it, niall," i tried to stop him. "im not worth it. everyone i love is taken away from me. i dont want to lose you, too." "you love me?" shit. "of course i love you, now please stay away. i dont want to lose you," i whispered and hung up.
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Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."

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