violence vs reality

I was born and raised in Southern California, my dad is Australia and my mom was born in Tennessee. I'm 17 years old, my family is rich, well in a way they are. I get abused by my parents all the time, they threaten me if I ever told anyone I'd get it. Get it? What does that even mean? Does it mean that they'll kill me? Well I don't know, I really hate my life at the moment, my boyfriend well... His name is Drake and he's a controlling type, if I don’t do anything he says well bad things happen. Hi there, I'm Ashton this is my story.


7. i cant loose my girl

A few hours later Justin and Pattie had come in my room to tell me they will be going out for a while to do some grocery shopping, and asked if I wanted to tag along. I wanted to stay at home enjoy being alone, I needed that time to myself, just being alone felt lovely after awhile. I was on my Facebook and updated a status “I have amazing new family, they mean so much to me. I love you guys so much, words can’t describe how you’ve saved my life from traumatic causes,” I updated it. I meant what I put, words cant describe it, if Pattie never got me, I don’t know what would have happened to me, she’s basically saved my entirely life with a happy ending to it. I heard my phone ring, I looked at caller ID it was Kylee;


Ashton; Omg, Kylee! How’re you?

Kylee: Ashton, please get out of that house, I don’t know what’s happening but please, I love you!


I hear the phone get cut off, what the hell was that all about, I re-call her back, I get know answer. I started to dial Pattie’s number and press the call button. C’mon, C’mon pick up I repeatedly said to myself, why she won’t answer? I’m getting worried, what’s happening. I call Justin’s phone, thank goodness he’s answered.


Ashton: Justin, *scared* Kylee my best friend rang me to get out of the house and then her phone cut off.

Justin: Okay, babe run downstairs and lock the front door, I will be home as fast as we can okay, keep calm, we will be home in a matter of time.

Ashton: Please hurry. 


You hang up the phone and run downstairs and you feel someone grab you. You can’t move but wrangling, you hear someone whisper in your ear, “Now you listen to us or bad will happen,” I recognized that voice from anywhere.  I screamed loud. It was my ex-boyfriend drake, he covered my mouth and told me to shut up again, and this time demanded it with force. I get dragged to the car and I see people in there, I didn’t know who they are, no one I knew. He shoved my in the car, a older guy put tape over my mouth and tired my arms wrist together. I cried, what was happening to me? What did I ever do to deserve this? I want my Justin! I tried to scream, I sucked on the tape hoping it will release the stickiness. I felt something hit me, I didn’t know what.


****BLACKED OUT ****



Justin’s Pov:

I ran to find mom, I needed to find her straight away. I needed to get home, what happened to Ashton, was she alright? Did something happen to her? All these questions are running through my head, I need to know if Ashton is okay. I rang mom;


Justin; Mom where are you? Meet me at the car please! We need to go home, Ashton is in trouble, and she’s not answering her phone calls.

Pattie: I am at the shoe store near the supermarket. Give me 2 mins I will be there okay! Don’t worry Justin, I’m sure nothing’s happened, if something did then there’s something we need to sort out.

Justin: Hurry please.


I ended the phone call, I ran as fast as I could do the car, I was so worried my palms were sweating, more heart was racing. I can’t lose her now, she’s the only person that will be my forever after. She’s my angel and if she’s not okay, I have just lost my whole world. I saw mom come to the car, I quickly get in the car. “Hurry up mom, I want to go home I need my girl,” I said with horror in my voice. My mom got in the car and drove off, this has to be a worst nightmare for my baby to be in, she’s been hell and back, and she doesn’t need any of this happening to her. “What happened Justin?” my mom asked politely, I had told her the truth, the fact that the phone got cut off from Ashton's end seemed abit strange for my mom’s liking. “I think something happened to her mom, I am worried," I said. She said we are almost home. We drove quicker than usual, I was shaking badly. As we got home, I ran inside the house yelling out Ashton, I got no reply I ran upstairs into her room, she was there. I started getting teary, I ran back down and cried, “Mom, she’s not here!! WHERE IS SHE!!!!,” I yelled.  I ran out, looking for her everywhere, I called her name, no response. Where is she!! 

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