Am I Really Good Enough

Natasha, Jade, Bridget and I have finally got our big break. After 4 BRUTAL years of high school we were all finally being recognized. We all worked so hard everyday practicing songs, trying to learn to play instruments, and trying to maintain our lives and "relationships". We were finally going to your with one of our favorite bands, One Direction. I'm Sammi Elliot and I am the lead singer of Reality. Not actual reality, our band.

Hi this is my first fanfic and feel free to tell me if it's terrible :)) I don't take it personally

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12. **Flashback**

" Aaron I really need to be getting home, my parents will be wondering were I am." I remember how tense I was. Aaron had several beers and was beginning to because more and more crazy.
" Come on babe. We just have to stop at this one place and then I will take you home.
I didn't know what else to say.. " Alright but can you at least tell me where we are going?"
He just laughed. I thought about texting someone, I should've.
We pulled into an alley. It wasn't like one o those dark scary ones that you see in a movie, it was lit up well and had solid concrete under it.
"Wait in the car," was all he said. I sat there looking around.
I didn't see anyone else in the alley, but I had anxiety problems at night so I kept looking.
I texted Natalie and Bridget 'he's acting shady again. Stand by'
I knew I could count on them if anything happened.
Then I got a text from him ' roll ur window down and I saw at least six guys out my window.
I rolled it down a little bit. What babe Am I too shady for you? Why don't you come out here and Ill show you shadier. This" he pointed to a guy on his right, " is Greg and he's a tatoo artist. You know the rest."
" So your getting a tatoo?" I asked
" No we are. The guys feel like your gonna leave me. I want to prove them wrong. If you love me you will get my name tattooed on ur wrist."
I was shocked, " No"
" Babe come on out of the car and well discuss this." he DEFINATLY wasn't drunk anymore.
" Fine hold on"
I texted Bridge and Nate ' alley with lights and concrete on 42nd street. Call police.'
I knew what would happen. I stalled as much as possible pretending to route through my purse.
I finally stepped out. I knew what was next.
" Babe don't you love me? Don't you want me to be happy"
" I just don't want a tatoo Aaron, can you take me home?"
He laughed. "Look I need to prove to the guys that your worthy of me. So go sit in the chair and get my damn name on your wrist."
Where were the police?
I say down. There was no avoiding it. I'll get it removed first thing in he morning. He started. Oh God it hurt 'Aa' they pulled in. Lights flashing all the guys, including Greg, ran. Then he turned back. " Oh no, your finishing the name." I ran. I ran until i felt him throw me to the ground, and continue into my wrist. I fought him until I blacked out, he last thing I saw was a shiny police badge
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