Change My Mind

Paige has just run away from her abusive father and has no where to go. She is scared and doesn't know what to do. But then Zayn from One Direction finds her and takes her into his home. They start to become closer and soon she starts falling for Zayn, but she is terrified of being hurt in relationships. Will she give love a try?


1. Running

Paige's POV- I can't take it anymore. I have to get out of here. I grabbed a bag that I had packed a few days earlier (knowing that I was going to leave soon) and started getting ready to leave this awful place. "PAIGE! Get your ass down here, NOW! We aren't done talking yet!" I heard my dad scream from downstairs. I heard him coming up the stairs so I ran and locked the door. My dad jiggled the doorknob but it wouldn't open. He kept trying to open the door while he yelled, "Open this door, NOW!" I opened my window as quietly as I could while he pounded on the door. I carefully climbed out my window and started climbing down the vines on the side of the house. When I reached the bottom, I could hear my dad in my room looking for me. "PAIGE!!" He yelled. I started running. I couldn't stay there any longer. I couldn't take anymore of his abuse. I ran down the street, turned the corner and fell to my side onto someone's lawn. I squealed out in pain. I fell on my right side where my dad had kicked me really hard in my waist just minutes before I ran up to my room. But I had to forget about the pain and keep running away from him. I heard my dad scream out my name from around the corner. I looked around and quickly crawled into some bushes and hid there. I saw him turn the corner and he was furious. His eyes were full of anger like always, but this time it was worse. I was really scared. I held my breath so he wouldn't hear me and find where I was hiding. He looked around a few times and then he started running down another street. I waited until I couldn't see him anymore and crawled out of the bushes. I looked down the street that he ran down and I saw him turn down another street then he was gone. I started running in the opposite direction of where he had ran. I kept running even though I was really tired and felt like dying because of how much my side hurt from being kicked, but I just kept going. I had no idea where I was going, but then I knew where to go. I ran to a place where I know he would never find me.
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