Why would she ever come here again? She left. Sex trafficking. Sold her body. Everything. Now she wants back in? She wants to come here? For what? I thought she left to find love. I guess she found out theres no thing as love. I look around. Why didn't I leave though? Why didn't I go out with her? I keep telling myself it was the cancer. But I got a bone marrow transplant... I've been in remission for a while now.. Now I'm done completely. So why didn't I leave one I got better? I don't know.. She was the only person I had.. Now.. Now shes gone. Lets start from the beginning..
*2 years before Ariel wanted to get out*
"Ariel your parents didn't want you.. Why do you think they left you?" She shakes her head. "Max I have to go. It's something I have to do.." I look at her. "Ariel I thought you loved me... Your parents beat you.." She stops moving. "It.. It won't be like that anymore. I've been gone for so long now. I've been in this safehouse after they sold me.. Thank you for saving me bur its time now. I have to get out.."
*Ariels POV getting out.*
"Ariel please don't do this." I stand there naked and open the door. "Ariel.. You can't do this.." I step out. "Is this what you want?" I walk out farther. "Here I am. I'm ready." Someone comes up to me. "Ah Ariel. Before I can think about changing my mind the door shuts. "I.. Max.." I whisper. "Come with me Ariel. We can get you out."
*four months later still Ariels POV*
I never actually had sex with any of them.. I did stuff though.. They touched me.. I've never felt so degraded.. But I'm almost out now.. They promised me.. I'm almost out..
*Finally out Ariels POV*
"It took me a year.. But.. I can finally leave.." I say to myself as I walk these cold streets. "I will never let them hurt me like they did before. Never." I turn down a street. "They.. They did this to me." I look down at my bruised body. "That was not a safe house.. That awas a hell house." I see the house. The same one where i was beat screamed at called names. They wouldn't be like that now would they? Its been years.. I walk up to the house and knock. "I will never tell anyone about whats happened.." I whisper to myself. And the door opens. "Who the fuck are you?" I stare at my 'mom' "Its uh.. Its me Ariel." She stares at me with ice cold eyes. "I sold you. I don't fucking want you I never did." My 'dad' comes around and he looks at me. "Move." He tells my mother. "Move now." I walk in. "It happened when I was 9.. I thought it would be different.. its been 8 years.." They laugh at me then the door slams.
*Ariels POV present time*
I promised myself I'd never come here again. I promised myself I'd never tell anyone. Here I am though.. "Atleast I didn't tell anyone" I thought. I walk up to the door and knock the code. The door opens quickly.. Too quickly. And there's a boy there. He looks weak and very brittle but here's there.. "Max?" He looks at me. "Ariel.." he took a deep breath and looked away. "Wow.." I stared at him. "Max its really you.. Where is everyone? What happened to you? Are you okay now?" He looks around for a little bit. "I uh.. I guess I'm alright.. Its just me now.. Since you got out I'm the only one who stayed.." I stared at him. "Oh Max why.." He stared into my eyes. "For you Ariel.. I always said it was different i stayed for something else but the truth is.. Its for you."
"Hey guys!" I smiled at the fans walking out of the hotel. I gave hugs and took some pictures. This is what I'll miss. I'll miss this the most. I sighed and started to finally get away from the fans. "Ashton! Ashton wait!" I turned to see a fan running towards me. "Are you excited for the next concert?! Its my first one getting to see you guys. I.. I love you.." I couldn't look at her straight. "I uhm I won't be there?" Her smile disappeared. "What... Why?" I looked at her finally. "The guys and I couldn't come to an agreement.. So I've decided to leave. It was hard but it had to be done." A tear fell but i wiped it away. "I'm sorry. I still love you guys. I'll miss you guys the most."
Finding out more about Ariels life c: Sorry for the inactiveness