I want a good future.
But I guess no one gets everything they want. Especially the one thing they want most.
I put my phone in my pocket and look at the cracked ceiling. This is not how I imagined myself to be once I moved here. I thought that I would be living in a decent apartment living happily away from John. But, no. I can't because I'm me. And I never have a good outcome.
"Ali?" I hear a voice call out to me.
I look up to see the face I least expected.
"Hunter?" I ask squinting my eyes a little to see if I was imagining it.
"What are you doing here?" he asks coming closer to me.
"What are you doing here? I thought you live farther away." I said.
"Everyone tells their lies." he says sitting next to me.
"Why are you living in this crappy place?" I ask.
"Well, this is what my family can afford. What about you?" he asks.
"Same." I shrug my shoulders.
We stay there in silence for a while. We don't even move.
"So, where you heading.” I ask him awkwardly.
"Oh yeah, I got to go to my job." He says getting up.
Wow. He works too and this is all they can afford?
"Bye, see you later." I say waving at him. He waves back and heads all the way down to the end of the hallway to the elevator.
I sigh and get up myself. I then go to the elevator and head out of the apartment complex and started walking around to find any place that's hiring. I had to quit that other job at the music store since I couldn't make it there in time from how far away my apartment was from Luke’s. Plus, it would be better if I had a good amount of distance away from him.
I told Leo about how I had to move apartments and that I'm dropping out of school to keep it. He was mad, but he got over it after a couple of weeks. He knew that I was more concerned about having a roof over my head than having an education. He himself didn't finish school either. The only difference is that he has someone to help him. Nikki.
After a couple of hours I found a waitress job at the end of my street. It's a good thing I don't have to walk that far. I'll have to see how this job works out until I get another job.
It was a homey kind of restaurant. The restaurant is in the middle of small and big. I can tell that I was going to like it. The people there is very kind and the uniform wasn't bad. It was just a plain black shirt with jeans. I'm sure I have that in my wardrobe.
I walk around some more to get use to where I am now that I have the time. It wasn't that different from the other apartment's surroundings. Stores cramped against each other on each side of the road, people walking everywhere. I think the difference was that there is a lot more smokers here.
I'm a little scared to go back to my apartment. I don't want to see the mold covering the corners, or the rings covering the tub of the bathroom.
I take in a deep breath and put my key in the hole.
"Ali!" I hear Hunter's voice call out and I take out my key from the hole and sigh in relief.
"Hey!" I say turning to him. He just got out of the elevator.
"Want to come over for dinner?" he asks me running over to me.
"Is it ok with your parents?" I ask.
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Another Broken Girl
Fanfiction"Why do you keep running away?" WARNING: CONTAINS SENSITIVE TOPICS
Chapter 17
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