Breanna's pov
"bye mom"
"bye sweetheart"
I kissed her goodbye and got in the car my original home was in New York but now I am going to Las Vegas it was a long drive for a broken car and you know what the bloody thing fell apart and I was stuck in the middle of nowhere
about 10 minutes later
I seen a car so I waved and thank god it stopped "hey can you give me a lift"
"why"
"my bloody car broke down"
"sure get in"
"so what's your name"
"Thomas"
"im Breanna, Bre for short"
"why are you here"
" I moved what about you"
"just got done shooting a movie"
"cool
"do you have a place to stay"
"no"
"your more welcome to stay with me"
"you sure"
"yea''
''ok''
at Thomas's house
I walk in and see some girl banging another dude Thomas walked in and he looked pissed and broken "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'' I know I just met Thomas but I never seen him scream "Thomas its not what it looks like"
''get the hell out" she packed her stuff and her and that dude left I sat on the couch and Thomas came out and left I started crying I don't know why I was crying but I just got up and started cleaning he came back with some random people he wasn't drunk but I was scared
he looked at me and told his friends to leave and then he went to grab the whisky out the fridge and downed the whole bottle "why are you so upset about this"
"because she said she loved me and look here she's gone and there is a slut in front of me"
"im not a slut" I grab my stuff and was about to walk out until he slammed me against the wall "drink"
''Thomas I don't want to"
"DRINK!!!"
I grabbed the bottle and drunk the whole thing he grabbed it and slammed it above my head and slapped me I was beyond scared