Fight Till the End

Chapter 1

Abby POV:

I wake up to the sun shining into my boring room. I slowly get up.
I take small steps to my bathroom and to have a relaxing shower but I wasn't excited to meet my father downstairs.
He abuses me a lot and my mum agrees with it and doesn't give a shit about me ever since my little brother Ben passed away 9 months ago he was only 7 years old.
I still cry about it, like it happened the other day but I'll always remember him.
I get dressed for school and make my way down the staircase but as I get to the last step my father pins me to the wall and yells at me.
I hold back the tears and run out the door.

30 mins later:

I make my way into the school yard not wanting attention from the popular kids.
I have no friends because everyone calls me the Emo freak (of course) as I make my way to my locker immediately I get named called.
I ignore them and start to walk to my first lesson.

After School:

I didn't want to go home till it was late so my parents would be in bed asleep so I wouldn't hurt again.
As I'm making my way to the skatepark I look over near a tree to see a guy in his late 20s looking over at me.
I brush it off like nothing happened but he was cute.
Who was he?

I sit by the Lake until I hear someone clear their throat I look up to see the guy I saw earlier.

'Hey ' he said looking down at me smiling.
'Hi ' I said giving him eye contact.
'Can I sit with you' he said.
'Yeah of course ' I said looking down now.
' What's your Name' he said
' Amanda ' I said smiling
' Nice Name, my name is Ricky' he said shaking his hand. When his hand touched mine I felt something strange.
' What are you doing here' Ricky says
'Just having time away from my parents' I said not trying to look like something is wrong.
'Oh yeah parents can get in the way can't they' Ricky said.
'Yeah they do' I said looking up at him
' Anyway it was nice meeting with Amanda, you should come this weekend to meet with my band and  hang out' Ricky said looking at me smiling.
' Yeah of course id love to' I said to him before he walked away happily.

He's in a band I thought to myself, on the way home I get to the front door and quietly shut it and make my way to my bedroom and think about Ricky.