Lost

Shake mah head

Listen to Taylor Swift's 22 when the song starts here

Also if you want to the rest of the songs that are playing in the so background of this. :)

Like look what you made me do and so on...
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"Fourteen, aye?"

I nod and feel the warm rush of tears run down my cheeks.

"Don't cry, beautiful"

Look If I was in my right mind I would've slapped him told him to f*** off, but he just accidentally saved me from myself and I was in a sate if confusion.

I feel my knees giving out from beneath me and I fall to the ground and sob.

He holds me up and I silently pray for the boys or my brothers To come-

"Get up" he orders

I shake my head, I was obviously not getting up.

"Get up" he says again yanking at my arm.

I slowly and grudgingly stood up.

He smiled and patted my head muttering "good girl".

"I'm not a dog" I mutter still praying.

"We'll see about that" he replies

Did he just call me a dog?

I knew my prayers where answered because I felt the scent and warmth of Aiden cover me.

"What are you doing with her?" He Asks venom in his voice.

I could see Chris and Felix with him and finally I felt safe.

Thank god I didn't kill myself.

The guy stepped back waving his arms.

"She fell out of the window" he tells them.

No no no no, sh*ttttttt.

"Did someone push you?"

"No, I heard a sound and wanted to see what it was and when I peeked out of the window I tripped"

Thankfully they didn't assume I was going to kill myself.

"Thanks for unwillingly and unknowingly saving her" muttered Felix putting something back in his pocket.

The guy nodded and ran in the other direction.

"You guys are fifteen right?" I ask

"Yup" Said Felix, popping the P

"That guy is like- Seventeen or something"

"We look bigger than we are" Aiden tells me.

"You don't say?" I mumble unable to hold it back.

"And we have her back" Says Chris ruffling my hair.

"I feel confused" I mutter rubbing my eyes.

"Here-" Aiden hoists me on his shoulders and I put my head in his messy black hair.

"How about a sleepover?" He Asks

"Sure, but I'm getting my own room" I mutter in reply getting comfortable on his shoulders.

"Are you sure I'm not heavy?" I ask him a little concerned

"Yeah, you're as light as when you Where four"