Jas's POV

Once again i was sitting in my room after getting abused from my Dad. I sat there crying my eyes out. I'm scared. i want to leave. but to where? i can always go to my best friend Kiara's house but how am i going to get out? i picked up my phone and called her number and went into the bathroom. i prayed for her to pick up.

'hello'

'hiya it's Jas'

'whats up? are you crying?'

' guess why?'

' jas i told you, you can come and stay here'

' thats why i'm calling you. please can i stay there'

'definatly'

'i'll be there in the middle on the night, coz i kind of need to sneak out before dad finds out'

'got it'

thats the thing about Kiara she's always there for me. i packed my suitcases and hid it behind the door.

My dad came in.

'Jasmine where's my beer'

he was drunk.
i looked at him giving him my evil stare peircing my eyes at him.

' Jas where is my- don't look at me like that you bitch'

he punched my softly then kept punching my harder each time.

' Where is my beer?!'

'i dunno! you proberbly drank it all!'

i was in for it now.
he hit me and kicked me. My gums bled as he left the room slamming the door behind him. i went to the bathroom and found the razor and made my 3rd cut on both my wrists the first cut was for when my mum died and the second is when my boyfriend cheated on me. the razor went across my wrists but i didn't feel any pain. i washed my wrists and but a small wristbraclet(?) to make sure no one can see the scars on my right hand and a watch on my left.

finally it was night time. i scribbled down a note to my dad.

dad,
i can't take it anymore you torture me too much so i'm leaving and i'm definatly not gong to miss you. plus i already have a leaving souviner from you, the scars you left on my body! farewell Jasmine.

i grabbed my suitcase and carefully went downstairs and left the note on the dinning table. i tied my black waist length hair in a highpony tail with my emo fringe covering my eye and then ileft. i took the7 hour bus to London and knocked on Kiara's door.

'come on in' she said as she hugged me.

Kiara had black hair as well up to her shoulders and hazel eyes. she's a curvey girl and is caring kind and funny and not to forget hyper. I have waist length black hair and emarald green eyes, i have really pale skin and a unique greenish tinge on it. and loads of people say i can pass for snow white except i have longer hair and i need to put red lipstick on. i put my suitcase in the corner as Kiara made my some hot chocolate as i told her what happened. after i quickly passed out on the couch and fell asleep.

Bill POV

we have a concert in London soon and then we have a holiday. i really wish this holiday could change so i can meet someone and fall in love but we all know that's not going to happen. i thought about my old girlfriend Georgia Dran she was only in it for the fame. plus everyone hated her tom, georg, gustav and my mum really didn't approve but i loved her until i found out when she was talking to her friend on the fone about how i fell for it. i want to fall in love again and hopefully she's out there now.

Tom's POV

i looked at Bill he was definatly day dreaming again proberbly about that slut georgia. i can'tbeleive i'm actually thinking this but i think i'm ready for a realationship. i'm sick of being known as a sex addict or a player. i walked in to Bill's room i sat down next to him.

'hey bill'

'ye'

'i can't believe i am going to say this and don't worry i've thought this through...well, i think i'm ready for a relationship'

'tom are you serious?'

'ye i'm going to start looking for miss right and i swear no more 1 night stands.'

'good. cos i need to start looking as well, so we'll look together'

With that i left. who's my dream girl going to be?