The me that you don't see

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Morgan's pov

Lydia was so helpful.

Now here I am on my way to Miami.

A place I had only ever dreamed of going.

I was a country girl so I was a little nervous I wouldn't fit in.

I would be staying at a kind of soriety house.

It housed a lot of college students there.

I would be going to college, and living a normal life.

This still felt like a dream.

So far no one knew who I really was.

I looked in the mirror, and didn't even recognize myself.

The cab pulled up outside my new home.

I got out, but was hesitant to walk up the drive.

This as the start of my new life so what was I waiting for?

I was scared they would see right through me.

See that I was a lier.

A guy came out, and asked if he could help me carry my stuff in.

He said he was the one in charge.

He was really nice, and beyond gorgeous.

I was a little freaked that guys would be living here as well.

I mean I spent most of my life being raped by my father so guys scared the hell out of me.

He showed me to my room, and put my suitcases down.

Thanks to Lydia I had a whole new wardrobe.

He told me supper would be in an hour, and then left.

I looked around the room.

I had a tv, a bed, a desk with a laptop, a chair, basically everything I never had.

I wondered where all this came from.

I figured Lydia had something to do with it.

She was an amazing person.

I told her the truth about me.

She held me, and we both cried.

She said no one would ever find me.

She was like the mom I always wished I had.

It hurt me that my mom was killed protecting me.

I thought she hated me yet she protected me that night.

It's all my fault she is gone.

I sat on my bed, and let tears fall for her.

I was all on my own.

I had to be strong from now on.

No one would ever hurt me again.