Two weeks only

''Dan! I understand that you've had a hard life and that this is overwhelming and that you need help, but cannot just take a girl off the street to help you! What about my family? What do I tell them?? Dan this isn't right!'' I yelled. I was furious.

''I know! I am sorry, will you just stay with me for two weeks? Just tell your mom you are staying with your friends in Finland or something! Please! I need help.''

''Finland?'' I laughed. ''Why that country?''

''Because..well it's nice there I've heard.'' Now he was laughing as well.

''Alright. I need to get away from home a while anyway. But I swear. If you are going to rape me you are gonna go to jail.'' I smiled.

That officially, was the weirdest request I'd ever gotten.

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6. Chapter 6

Not a good wow.

Never judge a book by its cover, I'd say. 

The room we entered was dirty and it smelt disgusting. 

''Who has died in here?'' 

''Really funny.'' he said and walked into another room.

I followed him because, you know, I was hoping for a room a little nicer. No luck.

We were stood in a room that looked like a kitchen. Disgusting. 

Food everywhere, half eaten sandwiches and coke stains on the walls. (The drink. Not the drug.)

Dan looked down, almost ashamed. 

''Um..Dan?'' I asked, carefully, not wanting to be rude.

He looked up. He looked quite pale. I would have felt sorry for him but since he was kind of a kidnapper, I quickly swallowed my feelings.

''What is going on with your home, Dan?'' I said, looking him in the eye.

''Well... okay, I'll tell you. Sit down.'' He gestured towards a somewhat clean 'bench'. I sat down and waited for him to join me.

'' Firstly I need you to know that I'm not a psychopath, I wouldn't dream of hurting you, leave alone raping you. I just need your help. And.. I kind of don't have money. As you can see. And I don't even know why I am about to tell you my story, but I guess I want you to trust me . So here it goes. 

 

When I was eleven, I was living in Brighton with my two sisters and my dad. Mom had left us already. I never got on with her, so it wasn't that bad. 
My dad was always at work, and my sisters had to take care of me. One day, my eldest sister Lyn decided to go to University. My other sister Mary began drinking and you know.. sleeping around.Our dad never noticed.''

 

''I'm really sorry Dan, but,'' 

 

''I'm not done.My life was a freaking hell. At 15 I started smoking, and I was actually planning on moving in with my friend Dereck, turns out, he used me to date my sister, even though she was a lot older than him. After Mary had gotten her first real boyfriend, he just didn't call or text me anymore.

At 16, I decided to move out. I didn't have money, or a future basically. I just knew I had to get out of there, before my thoughts would destroy me. I had a really low self -esteem  and even suicidal thoughts. I just couldn't cope anymore. Bad grades, no perspective, no family. I had nothing. This was the only thing I could afford. My dad doesn't know where I am. Only Mary does. I didn't leave a note or anything. 

And now? It's all gotten too much. I have rent to pay, I only have a shitty job at restaurant and I am just so done with this. I want to change, I do! But I can't.'' He took a deep breath.

 

''But, there are people who would be able to help you! What about your dad? Or your sisters? and.. what do you mean you need my help? How could I possibly help you?''

I was shocked. He had opened up to me, quicker than I thought. Being all mysterious in the car.

 

''I..I don't know. I really need help doing the.. laundry stuff.. the cooking and washing the dishes and stuff.. you looked cute and those guys were an excuse for me to have you come along..''

Now I was angry as fuck.

''Dan! I understand that you've had a hard life and that this is overwhelming and that you need help, but cannot just take a girl off the street to help you! What about my family? What do I tell them?? Dan this isn't right!'' I yelled. I was furious.

''I know! I am sorry, will you just stay with me for two weeks? Just tell your mom you are staying with your friends in Finland or something! Please! I need help.'' 

''Finland?'' I laughed. ''Why that country?'' 

''Because..well it's nice there I've heard.'' Now he was laughing as well. 

''Alright. I need to get away from home a while anyway. But I swear. If you are going to rape me you are gonna go to jail.'' I smiled.  

That officially, was the weirdest request I'd ever gotten. 

AM I INSANE? STAYING WITH A GUY I DON'T EVEN KNOW? I THINK I NEED THERAPY.

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