Trust

Trust: The Intro

I'm normal so i like to think my life isn't perfect, no-one's is everyone has their ups & downs but mine are far worse, i've ran away from him before but i didn't get very far, just five roads away.

I'd like to say i had a close friend or an older brother to protect me but i don't, i have friends but not close ones, no-one close enough to tell my secret to.

Well i'll decrbe myself to you:

I'm Shayna, I'm 15 Years Old and I'm Fully Jamaican.

I've Got Dark Brown Hair && Dark Brown Eyes, I'm Quite Light.

My Hairs Quite Long, Past My Shoulders && It's Straight.

I'm average height and weight, i'm not gonna tell you my bra size, cos that's my business.

I dont think i'm nice i'm just normal.

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My body was still aching from the bruises i had convering my stomach and lower back, the upper part of my arms had a few cuts and scratches but they still hurt like hell, i was laying in the hostel i'd been staying in for now 3 days, the 3rd time i'd ran away from home and gotten far, but soon enough i knew i'd have to return soon i couldn't risk being hurt the more i stayed away from home the angrier he got with me, the more i was away from him the more he hit me, but as he said it was only because he loved me, he didn't want anyone else to have me or to harm me, so it was my punishment for running away, but i couldn't take it anymore but then again i'd have to face the consequences.

i Picked up the towel & went into the shower, brushed my teeth and went back into my bedroom, i checked my phone:

29 Missed Calls:

10 From Wayne

5 From Leona

6 From Mum

5 From Dad

2 From Rochelle

1 From Melody.

My phone started ringing again in my hand & Wayne's name came up on the screen, as soon as i saw it i dropped my phone onto the floor i was too scared to face him now, it will have to wait until i get to school, i know he'd be pissed but it would be out of how much he worried, he never dare to touch my face he said it would be too noticeable, so he hit me elsewhere, your probably wondering who Wayne is right? He's my boyfriend of 9 Months, it was a good relationship at first then things to a downward spiral 3 months ago when he thought i was cheating on him, then that's what sparked it, thats what started of the abuse.

Thinking of how he treat me made me ache, the scars i had to cover everyday with make-up, the threats i got from him saying not to tell anyone, that was what silenced me, if it weren't for the punches and slapping i would have told, i was in fear, fear for my life.

i creamed and changed into my uniform, packed my bag with the dirty clothes, it was 6:30 (early i know) i quickly tried to get out of the hostel but i bumped into some-one as i was

texting, the prick made me drop my phone on the floor, i smelt a strong scent of blue jeans.

Me: Argh.

Boy: Sorry, i weren't looking.

I looked up ready to give him the biggest screw and my face softened as i looked into his eyes, his big brown eyes had me hypnotized he was staring back too, and i remembered Wayne, i quickly picked up my phone and pushed past him running out the hostel i took a bus back to my house, those 3 days away let me clear my head but i still had to face him, i got off the bus and walked to my house first to face my parents & make up an excuse.

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