I turned a corner James no longer following me and ran to what looked like a run down park. A bit like the one my mum used to take me to before james locked us both in a room refusing to let us out. I still remember coming here with her and we would sit in an empty patch of grass with her guitar and we would sing together, music was my life before James forbid me to any type of music at all. I hated him , he ruined my life and I was scarred!
I sat in the same patch of grass and began to bawl my eyes out crying, thinking about everything wrong with me and my life. Before I could think about the fact that I just ran from home and I have no protection what so ever I started to sing, it was my mothers favourite song, 'big girls don't cry by fergie'
As the lyrics rang through my head I felt free for the first time in a while.
That's when I jumped, I heard a think but cute British accent.
"Hey, are you ok love?"
I spun around while still sitting on the grass and standing in front of me was a gorgeous boy with brown hair and a striped shirt, he looked about 18 or 19.
"Uh love, are you ok?"
I quickly snapped out of my thoughts and gave him a quick nod. He didn't seem to buy it though,
"I don't think you are, why don't you stay with me tonight so you can get cleaned up and we'll get you home tomorrow.'
His sweet offer surprised me, it's not like I was a gorgeous girl or anything. I had pale skin and my body was skinny and unfed. My straight light brown hair went just past my shoulders, but I didn't want to start anything because I was so tired and my body was aching so I just let him help me up and he walked me back to his house.