My little butterfly girl

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2. Ch 2

Luhan's pov 

"So can I walk home with you?" She asked.

I looked down and shook my head nervously.

"Why not?" She asked.

It took me a while but I finally looked up at her "you see I don't really have a home, I'm under foster care" I said.

"Then what are you doing out here?" She asked.

"I escaped, I can't go back there, ill be hurt!" I said.

"Why?" She asked me.

"You have never been in a foster home before  have you?" 

"No..... But we adopted my little brother from a foster home when he was 5" she said.

"Well foster homes are the worse thing ever, you get beat and yelled at everyday, the kids there never let you have peace and there's nothing to do but look out this boring window in you room!" He said.

"Whoa whoa whoa, it seems your a bit tipsy from all that vodka, you can stay at my house tonight, okay" she said.

I nodded slightly as she took my hand and we started walking.

"So how old are you?" She asked.

"16" she said.

"I'm 17" I said trying to keep up with her. "How old is your brother?" I asked.

"14" she said. 

I nodded as we walked up to the biggest house I have even seen in my life and she smiled. "This is where you'll be staying" she said as she hopped up the steps and opened the door.

I followed slowly still looking up at the house "whoa...." I said as we walked inside. It was even bigger then on the inside! 

She turned on the lights and pulled out a first aid kit. "We should really get your cuts clean" she said. 

I nodded as she walked to the living room "can you lay down on the couch for me?" She asked.

I nodded and lid down on the couch as she started cleaning the cuts, and let me just say it hurts like hell

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