Two years ago...

"See you later darling." My mum cooed. I smiled and pushed away the burning pain of guilt. I had told mum that I was hanging out with Max but instead, I had decided to do something else. I was going to live with my lover, runaway to his ranch somewhere in the middle of the forest. I had met Max when I was 11 and we had been together ever since I was twelve. He was incredibly sweet, I loved him so much. "Farewell mother." I replied and kissed her cheek before giving her a hug, savouring the smell of freshly baked cookies and home-made lasagne. "Be back for dinner!" she called. I din't answer and stayed turned hoping she wouldn't notice my tears, my parents didn't need me right? They were happy together and I wanted to be happy like my parents.

I walked away, slowly, wanting to be with the person I would do anything for but wanting to stay as close to my parents as possible. Finally, I arrived at the hotel Max was staying at. I found him in his SUV, his chiselled jawline bathed in the golden caress of the sun. He smiled when he saw me. Hopping in the car, I frowned. No hug or kiss. No smile or grin. He was acting strange, "Lets get going." 

I shook it of. I was going to live with him! I pushed my worries away, what cold possibly go wrong with such a gentle, caring and honest guy? I sighed and rested myself for the long journey ahead.

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We pulled up at a desolate house, Max had promised me new clothes and I didn't doubt him. As he got out of the car, I reached to grab his hand but instead, he roughly grabbed my hand and sneered into my face" This is your home now little girl. I will be the only one to see you. You. Are. Mine!"

Picture is of Lily two years ago. Hope you guys like it so far! This idea just popped into my mind soo, tell me what you think.

All the best,

Saudi Araybia