dianas pov-------------------------------
"yes.... mhmm.... well give me half a million and she will be fine...... blah blah i don't really care....... k bye" kyle spoke through the phone. i walked back words trying to make sure i wont fall. "diana... WHERE oh come here" he screamed as he grabbed my already bruised hand. he pushed me in till i was on the edge.
i was stuck. With a cloth over my face and a crazy man who needs to go to rehab."Kyle let.Me.Go" i said trying to sound evil but i knew i was failing miserably . he chuckeled. oh how i missed that sweet... wait what am i saying he is hurting me and i-i i love him.
"kyle" he stopped looking at the now enormonse crowed and looked at me. "yes" he said sweetly. i looked at the ground not sure if i should tell him."kyle... i know where it is" he frowend. i chukle abit thank god he doesnt know about it.
cant be bothered to carry on.... i will tomorrow
YOU ARE READING
At the edge of block 8
Teen FictionI stood watching the crowd below "Just give me the money and you will see your....are kids" wait what money and what does he mean where are my kids.
