How I love Him

After her dad was killed by her ex boyfriend who promised to come looking for her, Cassie moved to Doncaster form America, and she hates it. But she meets a bot who just might be able to pull her out of the dark place she is in.

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2. My walk

CASSIE'S POV
I walked into my new house in Doncaster. It looked nothing like my house back home, I hated it. I ran up the stairs to my new room and flung my self on my new bed and cried.
"Honey, come down stairs and get your boxes."
"Okay I'll be right down." I said whilst drying my eyes. I did not want her to see my cry. I went and got my boxes and unpacked them. It took me a few hours to unpack everything. After I was done I went across the hall to the upstairs family room and turned on the TVIt was on the news. The reporter said something about the band One Direction being in Doncaster for 8 months for their "off season". My ears purcked up a little. I knew and liked a lot of their songs. But I was not a crazy fan girl like my old best friend back home. I flipped through the channels and started to doze off. I woke up the next morning still on the couch. I went and took a shower and changed. I went down stairs and ate some cereal. I wanted to go walk around the neighborhood. "I'm going for a walk mom." I yelled.
"Okay honey." she said back.
I opened the door and walked out. I got all the way to the end of the street and started to turn back when I saw a tall light brown headed boy in front of me. he started walking towards me. It scared me because the last time I saw a boy around my age he was holding a gun to my chest. I stared to shake and he noticed. He stopped and looked at me.
"I'm not going to hurt you I promis." He said I turned around and started to walk away but he put his arm out and touched my shoulder I trembled at his touch. He pulled back fast. "I'm so sorry." he said " it's okay." I replied. " I'm Louis Tomlinson. Who are you?"
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