Torn

A young girl bella so young is only 18 just graduated . Her love fo one direction is cute . Bella was just walking home from a friends house but ut was so dark. A mysterious man drove by and asked for a ride. Bella accepted but it didnt work out as it was planned to. Bella was raped and was taken to a place that was far from home. Too far. She cried starved and was poor . Until a young boy came by and helped her . Her story goes out on twitter an she found her way home. She was stuck on london. But how when she lived in the U.S

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14. Lost

We went back to the flat and i started packing. I mean i barely had some clothes but like i have some clothes. I put my bag down and sat on the bed. Harry walked by and came in and sat beside me. "Hey harry." I said. "Hey." He said. "Where were yall guys last night ." I asked. "We had a meeting with paul about the tour." He said. "Oh." I said. Can i tell u something." Harry said. I turned to look at him. "You want to have sex dont you well no." I said. "No not about that." He chuckled "well maybe." He said. "Ok what is it." I said. "Dont u ever get the feeling that Niall is the one that raped u." He said. I backed away with worry. "Uhh n- i mean why would u say that." I said "i dont know. Just forget it i know niall will never do that." Harry said standing uo and leaving. I didnt even get to say bye. I got up with worry looks. Niall will never do that. I know he wont. Right.? "Heyyy bella." Niall said as he made me jump. "Eeeeeepppp." I said . He smiled . "Oh uh hi ... Niall." I said. "So u ready." He said. "Yea." I said. "Good ." He said leaving. I closed the door and locked it. I climbed out the window and tries not to fall. I got up the side stairs and went up to the roof. I locked the door that lead here, i sighed and sat down at the edge of the building. It was getting dark and the wind blew heavily. I looked down to see how far up i was. I closed my eyes and imagines how life would be if i didnt get raped. I opened my eyes with tears. "Im not perfect, im always being used, my boyfriend is dirty , i got raped, im useless, i wanna cut but i just seem cant and im afraid, i wanna die somehow, i wanna have a normal life where i didnt meet one direction ." I said to myself. Tears roll down my cheek. "I just want to be... Dead." I said. Not to far i could hear niall banging on the door of his room. I could hear him scream and harry too. I coul hear them saying "where is she." I could hear then running up to the door. I could hear them banging on it . I could hear them saying "bella are u there." I hear so many things. That i dont know what happened. I woke up in the middle of the night still there , so cold. They werent that smart to climb the side stairs. I got up and unlocked the door. I walked down and went to the flat. I got in and sat down on the couch just thinking all night until the sun came up. I was still awake. "Bella YOURE HERE." Louis said in shock. ... No comment. "Bella are u alright, where were u." W asked . .... No comment... Louis shook me but i felt numb. "Niall." Louis screamed. Niall came out with worry. Was he crying.? But- ugh i dont even know anymore. "Bella you are here oh thank god. " he said.. Woah THANK GOD.? THANK GOD.! WHERE THAT CAME FROM. I sighed. "Bella are y-" "yes im fine i just wanted some time alone. " i imteruppted him. "Oh i got worried." He said. Worried.? Why. Harry was just standing there like 'no comment'. "Ima go sleep " i said as i went in nialls room. That nite i couldnt sleep. Thinking bout what harry said. I do like niall but idk if he likes me back. I would love to be his gf . But niall is too sweet to be the person who raped me. It was 3:45 am and i still couldnt sleep. I got up without making a sound. I grabbed nialls car keys and slipped into my converse. I walked out and got in the car. I drove slowly and carefully to a park. It was silent and dark. I like that. I sat on the bench. I dont know what was gonna happen when i get home.
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