Run-Away

Jessica Skeeter was a normal 18 year old teenager. Besides the fact that her dad was an alcoholic and has been making her do drugs, alchohol and do illegal things for him. She has been beaten by him too and her body has been hurting her bigtime. She decides to run away from her dad and meets a sweet 19 year old teenager boy named Baxter, he took her under his wing and once he got to know her more, he beat her up and neclected her feelings and has tried to rape her a few times but failed. She then decides to run away from Baxter and meets 5 teen boys who all love her to death. She on the other hand never wanted to fall in love with anyone else because of Baxter. The boys all want to help her but one of them starts to lose their control. Will Baxter come for revenge? What will happen?

Stop asking yourself and find them out!

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25. He's a gentleman.

Jessica's P.O.V

" Alrighty then, then your name is Essieboo!" He shouted.

" Sssh! We're in a fucking hospital!" I sushed.

" Ok, Essieboo!"

It's been 5 minutes! I'll send the next in!" The doctor explained, bringing Zaynieboo out and another boy in.

This has been the longest 5 minutes of my life! ANd he's hot, just like the other two! Mental slap in the face. Nope, 2.

" Are you alright, love?" He called. My thoughts dissappeared in a snap of a finger.

He had Justin Bieber hair and brown eyes that melted you, like chocolate. Then I remembered I haven't answered the guy's question yet.

" Oh, um yeah I'm fine!" I answered. " I'm Liam, you must be Jess!"

" Jessica!" I argued.

" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you mad."

He put his hand out for me to shake. I thought " What the hell, he might bring this up later."

I slapped his hand down as he gave me the confusing look. I gave a hug, to save myself from a conversation I knew I did not want to discuss a third time.

" Whoa! I see you are a cuddler." He commented, I smiled. He's a gentleman.

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