Little Things

"Need a hand?" a curly haired boy asked helping me stand up on my feet again.
"Thanks.." I murmured to him. By this time I was quietly crying to myself in this pouring rain.
"Are you okay? Do you want a ride home?" he asked.
"I'm okay.." I said un-convincingly.
"No your not. Let me give you a ride home."
"That's the thing. I don't have a home anymore..." I was in a fit of sobs. He gently wrapped an arm around me and guided me to his car. What do I do now?


1. Prologue

Dear Diary,

Tonight I'm leaving for good. I can't risk it. If Tyler finds me I'm a goner. If I don't leave then I'm not the only one that will be punished. This will be my final goodbye. Goodbye to my entire life and my dignity.

                                                                                    Love, Jayme

This is my goodbye letter that my mom will eventually see. I'm running away. I'm not running away because I want to, but because I have to. My boyfriend Tyler has it out for me. I met him a long time ago and it was my own stupid fault falling for is charming ways that can lure any girl into a never-ending trance. The reason why he has it out for me because I broke-up with him for good. He was a phsyco-path that he has hurt me countless times. I have the bruises to prove it too. Most of them are mental.

The real reason I'm leaving is because Tyler has threatened me. He wants me dead and I'm to scared to tell so my way out is to flea and make a new name for myslef. Atleast that's my hope. Sorry that's there is so little time to explain, but-

"Jayme! Tyler is here!" My mother called up.

And that's my cue.



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