Live, love, laugh

Vannesa had a rough childhood. Her mum died when she was eight. Her dad left her when she was six. So she lives with her grandmother. Ever since she was nine. She doesn't trust anyone not even her grandmother. She defenitly doesn't trust her father. she can't trust anyone anymore. But will she finally learn to trust someone? Not only trust them but be in love with them. But will she soon learn betrayal again?


22. The get away

I walke up to her. She looked different. Her hair was a different color and she wore more makeup on her face. 

"Oh my god" my eyes watered.

"I haven't seen you in...well forever" she said. We hugged.

"How have you been?" she asked as she let go.

"Eh..but my new boyfriend Niall. Well he makes my life about you? How were you found? " I asked her surprised as I felt a tear fall down my cheek.

She giggled a little. "Um well I went missing about a year ago...and well the only reason I got missing was because..well I ran away for a while.." she said.

"What do you mean? Ran away?"

"I was going through a lot of crap here-"

I inturupted "We all were".

She nodded kind of ashamed. "I know...I just had to get away...take a I set off to San Fran" she said.

"Why? How did you even survive?"

"I took money from the just in case jar that My uncle had hidden..I found it one night in the basement".

"So you just took off? Without saying goodbye?"

"I couldn't...I couldn't let anyone know I was even leaving"

"I can't believe you"

I looked back and saw Niall on his phone waiting in the car. I walked towards the car.


"No don't go" she cried.

"Why shouldn't I?"

"Because I need your help" he said as she sat down on the roof of the car.

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