Get the fuck outta my life. *Stong language, sex, self harm.*
Chapter Two
I woke up in a bed, sleeping next to the man I met last night. Instantly freaking out thinking we didn't something, I checked under the covers and thank god, I was fully clothed. But, they weren't my clothes.
"Don't worry beautiful, we didn't do anything and you changed yourself. You passed out last night at the bar & I didn't want to just leave you there alone & vaulnerable."
"Oh, Thanks mark" I smiled shyly, but atleast he didn't unchange me, if he ever saw my legs he would have thought I was mad. Which, I kinda am.
"It's Mike" he laughed it off, but I'll admit it was pretty embarrassing.
"I'm sorry oh my gosh" I covered my face in my hands then the aftermath of drinking came over. "Where's your bathroom?"
He showed me the way and I spilled my contents of last night into the toilet right away. He helped me pull up my hair and too keep me from falling into the toilet. My hair dropped back down and I looked up to find Mike holding a towel, and female hair & body wash.
"I'm a momma's boy & she likes to visit, judge me" he smirked and left them on the counter.
I got got up and locked the door and slowly undressed my body revealing the horrible, scarred up body I have. Sure, I have a thigh gap and you can see my hip bones, I never wanted to look like this, curvy women are beautiful. After everything that's happened through my life, I just forget to eat sometimes & now that I'm fired, I hardly even have the money to buy food.
After stepping out of the shower, I walked back into Mikes room for him no where to be found. I threw on the clothes Mike gave me and started to walk down the steps but pausing because I heard talking between Mike and someone else.
"Mike, why do you always have to bring girls home"
"I brought her home because she past out and I wasn't going to leave the poor girl there all fucking alone! Who knows what could happen too her"
"Mike, you need to stop this, it's getting you nowhere"
"Vic, she's something different, she's beautiful, stunning. And she's broken..."
"Broken?"
"She has fucking scars up and down her thighs! She's hurting and I'm not there, I want to be there for her."
Ive ve heard enough and went down the steps and being surprised that the two looks alike so muh.
"Oh Abigail, this is Vic he's my older brother."
"Hi Vic" I stuck my arm out for him to shake it but instead he pulled me into a hug. "Okay then..." I took a couple steps closer to Mike hugged him.
"Thanka for taking care of me, I should go home"
"I'll take you beautiful, where do you live"
"I can walk, Thanks though"
"I insist"
•Mikes POV•
"I insist" and without letting her speak another word, I picked her up and carried her out into my car.
"Mike put me down! This isn't fair!"
"Buckle up dollface
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"Don't worry beautiful, we didn't do anything and you changed yourself. You passed out last night at the bar & I didn't want to just leave you there alone & vaulnerable."
"Oh, Thanks mark" I smiled shyly, but atleast he didn't unchange me, if he ever saw my legs he would have thought I was mad. Which, I kinda am.
"It's Mike" he laughed it off, but I'll admit it was pretty embarrassing.
"I'm sorry oh my gosh" I covered my face in my hands then the aftermath of drinking came over. "Where's your bathroom?"
He showed me the way and I spilled my contents of last night into the toilet right away. He helped me pull up my hair and too keep me from falling into the toilet. My hair dropped back down and I looked up to find Mike holding a towel, and female hair & body wash.
"I'm a momma's boy & she likes to visit, judge me" he smirked and left them on the counter.
I got got up and locked the door and slowly undressed my body revealing the horrible, scarred up body I have. Sure, I have a thigh gap and you can see my hip bones, I never wanted to look like this, curvy women are beautiful. After everything that's happened through my life, I just forget to eat sometimes & now that I'm fired, I hardly even have the money to buy food.
After stepping out of the shower, I walked back into Mikes room for him no where to be found. I threw on the clothes Mike gave me and started to walk down the steps but pausing because I heard talking between Mike and someone else.
"Mike, why do you always have to bring girls home"
"I brought her home because she past out and I wasn't going to leave the poor girl there all fucking alone! Who knows what could happen too her"
"Mike, you need to stop this, it's getting you nowhere"
"Vic, she's something different, she's beautiful, stunning. And she's broken..."
"Broken?"
"She has fucking scars up and down her thighs! She's hurting and I'm not there, I want to be there for her."
Ive ve heard enough and went down the steps and being surprised that the two looks alike so muh.
"Oh Abigail, this is Vic he's my older brother."
"Hi Vic" I stuck my arm out for him to shake it but instead he pulled me into a hug. "Okay then..." I took a couple steps closer to Mike hugged him.
"Thanka for taking care of me, I should go home"
"I'll take you beautiful, where do you live"
"I can walk, Thanks though"
"I insist"
•Mikes POV•
"I insist" and without letting her speak another word, I picked her up and carried her out into my car.
"Mike put me down! This isn't fair!"
"Buckle up dollface
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10/28/13