A life worth living

My life before I ran away looked perfect, a house in the suburbs with a white picket fence, a decorated officer as a dad and a stay at home mother. But if you looked closer you could see the imperfections. You would see that the beer in our fridge would only last for a couple of days. You would see my mother, always trying to keep my dad happy. And you would see the burns on my skin, where the cigarettes had left there mark. But you would have to look hard, to see these imperfections. They weren’t on the surface, they where kept hidden like a deep dark secret.


8. A hot guy

Leila’s P.O.V

Holy shit my head hurt, and I couldn’t quite figure out where I was. Last night was a blur, and I just needed coffee. I sat up and looked around, I was in a huge king sized bed in a luxurious hotel room. It looked like I was alone, so I took a quick look at myself. Phff I still had my clothes on, good thing I didn’t do something I would regret. I got up and walked in the bathroom, nobody was here so I might as well use it. I locked the door and got in the shower, I washed my hair and tried to remember last night. I remembered a hot guy, so this is probably his hotel room. After the shower I put on my underwear and a hotel bathrobe. I really have no shame, so I ordered room service he looks rich anyway. I had just made my self comfortable I had turned on the TV and was eating pancakes, when a hot guy walked in here.  He had brown curls, beautiful eyes, six-pack and he was wearing a tight white shirt so you could really see. “What are you still doing here?” He asked really surprised to see that I hadn’t left. “And why are you eating room service?” He really did ask a lot of questions. At this point I’m getting annoyed. I had a hangover, I was just about to eat pancakes and there was “friends” on TV. Why was he interrupting me? Just because it is his hotel room? “You can have half of my pancakes” I sighed, handing him a fork. He just looked more confused, but he took the fork and sat down on the bed. We ended up watching a “friends” marathon, and we got to talk we actually hit it off. Mostly because I ignored the fact he was a selfished prick, who cant stop talking about himself. But he is rich, and he paid for my pancakes. “And that is how I became rich.” He had just finished another story about himself, and his money. He looked at me with a grin plastered on his face, he kissed me and one thing let to another… Can you blame me? He is really hot.


Jason’s P.O.V

Where were Leila? I had been looking for her all day. Why did she just disappear? I still had no idea how I could protect myself, and she just left? And it is almost nighttime I haven’t slept alone out on the streets, I really need Leila here now! I heard a noise coming from the bushes. Now I am really scared. Where is that scary bitch when you need her?


Leila’s P.O.V

I woke up a little later, he was sleeping. What time is it? Jeez, it is almost nine pm. Deer god Jason! He was such a baby, he couldn’t possibly protect himself. And he needed me. I care about him? That is new. I got up and put my clothes on, and stole a couple of things. Whet? I need a new hoodie. Then I ran out, and tried to find Jason. I finally found him in the park, but it looked like Ronnie was threatening him. Ronnie is an old homeless guy, who sometimes tries to sell people his time machine and he occasionally mugs people. But Jason looked like a small puppy, he just looked so scared. I just wanted to save him. Why the hell do I care so much? Was what I thought while I walked over to him and Ronnie. “Piss off Ronnie!” Ronnie just grunted and left, I looked over at Jason and smiled at him god he is cute. “WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN ALL DAY LEILA?!” Well that took me by surprise. 

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