Chapter 1

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    "YOU LITTLE SLUT!" My mother screamed, she slapped me across the face. "GET OUT YOU LITTLE WHORE!"

My face stung, tears were swelling up in my eyes.
I ran to my room, and started to pack.

As soon as I was done, I put on my shoes. Then I left.
I ran down the street, as fast as I could.
My breathing soon became raggid.
My pace was slowing down. Soon I was in the middle of nowhere, in the woods.

I fell down, my shoulders shaking as I sobbed.

"Are you okay?" I hear an Irish voice say.
I look up, there was a guy, with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Yeah, peachy." I said. Do not the sarcasm.
" that's a lie, you were crying. What's wrong?" He asked. Then he noticed my bag. "Where you running away from home?"
I laughed a dry laugh, "more like kicked out then ran."

"Oh,". He sat down next to me. "Where are you going to go?" He asked.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Why do you care? You barely know me." I said.
"So? You look like you had a rough life. And I'm just that caring." He replied.
"How do you know if I'm not a murder?" I asked.
"I'm just gonna hope your not."  He said.
I laugh. "Well, I guess luck is on your side, I'm not." I said.
He laughs, "good." He said.
"Aria." I said.
He looks at me. "What?" He asked.
"That's my name, Aria." I said.
"Niall, my name's Niall." He said. I leaned my head on his shoulder, and I fell asleep.
"Good night Aria." I hear him say.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2017 ⏰

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