"C'mon Brit, please! I'm letting you spend the night you can at least go with me!" Sam got on her knees with her hands clasped together and wouldn't let me leave.
"Sammy! I don't even like them!" I didn't want to go but I had a feeling I didn't have a choice.
"Britney, pretty please?" He eyes looked into nine and a broke. She's my best friend but I feel like I'm her older sister.
Let's introduce our first two characters.
She's 15 an lives with her abusive dad his been drunk ever since her mom died five years ago. So shes with her best friend most of the time well when ever she's able to leave the house.
Her life's never been normal and she rely's on her best friend to keep her alive not only from her father but also from her self.
Samantha Rogers aka Sammy
Shes 14,She's sweet and very girl she absolutely loves boy bands more then anyone else or at least that's what she thinks. There's not much to know other then she loves her best friend more then her own family. She protects her and is practically Britney's guardian.
They first met in middle school when Britney was a 8th grader Sammy was in 7th grade and are still friends it's been three years of pain and they still have eachothers back. Almost nothing can tear them apart.
"Fine, Sammy I'll go but I'm not going to promise anything." I sighed
I can't stand when she asks gets me to do things. I always end up going even though I don't want to.
"Yes! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She wraps her arms around my neck and hangs on me I try to push her off but she's a lot stronger then I am.
"I can't believe I agreed to go to a one direction concert with you" she gave me a funny look and hopped off of me
"Oh one more incy detail the concerts tomorrow" she whispers.
I knew there was something goin on. There's always a catch with her. I just fall back down onto her bed. Thoughts race through my mind like fire. Now here's the fun part going home and getting my clothes while my dad is there and not getting beat.
I think of all the possible things that could happen just by going back to my home at nine at night. He might be awake and waiting for me or he might be asleep. If he's asleep then I might just be able to get in through my window I've done it before and so far nothing has happened. I look at Sammy she was on her phone going through some random tweets and flipping though Instagram pictures. I realized I'm going to have to do this alone I don't want her to get harmed by getting some clothes with me. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and pictured my dad standing over me with a belt I quickly open my eyes and tap on Sam's shoulder.
"Hey I've got to go real quick. I'll be back in like 15 minuets." I rushed up and grabbed my shoes off the floor and snuck out the window. My house was down the street from hers but I had no idea how long it would take me to get in and out of my house with out getting caught.
I make it to my house and peak in through the front window I look around to see my dad passed out on the couch. I run to my window in the back and crawl in, I'm so glad I always keep my window open and that my dad hasn't noticed it. I grab as much clothes as I possibly could and I take a few other things. I stumble around my room picking up as much stuff as I could in the dark. I began to rush when I heard some noises coming from the kitchen. I zip my bag up and I run out the window. Hopefully no one heard me......and hopefully no one finds me out side the house.....
Hey guys I hope y'all enjoy the story I'll be updating as soon as I can so please don't get mad if it takes me a day or two to update. Love all of you beautifuls