SORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN WRITING MUCH LATELY I AM JUST REALLY STRESSIN'.

Instead of going home I started walking in the opposite direction, and when I was out of his eyesight I started to run. I didn't want to leave without saying goodbye to Nate and Melody, but I knew that if I ran away Alex wouldn't be able to hurt me anymore.

I kept going until it got dark out. I didn't even know where I was anymore.

I found a small abandoned building and walked in. Nobody was inside, but there was a small couch with a blanket on it sitting in the middle of the room.

I walked over to it and sat down. If I hadn't been so tired I would have known that it meant some one was going to come back to sleep on the couch. I fell asleep almost instantly when I layed down.

I woke up to being dragged off the couch by my hair. "What the fuck do you think your doing on my bed, bitch?!" a guy yelled.

"I'm sorry," I whispered as I attempted to stand again. "I didn't realize it was your bed."

He pushed me back to the floor and yelled,"You entered my fuckin' house now you gotta abide by my fuckin' rules!" I stared up at him with fear in my eyes. I knew deep down that nothing good would come of that situation.