Long time no see, heres chapter 2 of Amy's Angel :D I hope you like it.
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Chapter 2: Break
Amy's POV
Rickey… he seemed to be different, I'm not quite sure about him. What if this is just a plan, and he's just trying to get with the freak. I mean I cut, and I think about death… a lot. My mom and sister moved, and I don't know where they were. There words to me were. "Be careful, and save him save him from his addiction.", Drugs. Drugs were his addiction, I could make a book about his life addiction. Every night he would bring a tramp home, and do her. Then move to the next, my father his affair was hard for the family. I guess my mom was going with Jackson to let go of the pain my dad did to her. Jackson on the other hand he would do anything to get his drugs. He made me get a two jobs to support him and his addiction. He's done the unthinkable, but that's people with addiction they can never get enough. They said to save him from it, hell the only person who can save him is himself. He's the one who can only change, but its never going to happen. As I was playing my interment, I noticed Rickey starring at me. I stare at him back wondering what was up with him. As the bell rung it was one more class just one more till I can get lunch. I walked to my locker, and Rickey fallowed me.
"Ok boy what's up why do you keep fallowing me and starring at me, what am I like your new obsession?" I look at him, and he just looked at me. Then he helped me put my interment away.
"Your answer is yes it is." He said with a big smirk on his face. I laughed and punched him playfully on the arm.
"Well that's weird to know." I say and he laughs. He grab's my wrist, and I wince in pain. He looks at me and lifts up my sleeves, and notices my big cut that was deep. He looked at me in shock, and I hurry and role my sleeve down.
"Amy…" He looked at me concerned, and it sounded it like it was a soft concerned voice not a mocking rude voice.
"It's nothing ok something happened and It doesn't matter now." I lie, and he looks at me not believing one word.
"Amy why? Why did you do it?" He says, and I walk away. He grabs my hand.
"Tell me." He said, and I was about to cry.
"Rickey you don't understand you never will." I say, and I try to get away.
"Amy I'm going to take you somewhere because you need a break from this." He says, and my eye's widen.
"No… No Rickey I'm just fine." I say, and he huffed.
"Amy cutting yourself says your nowhere near fine, and I can help you." He said smiling.
"Rickey get this threw your little mind, we just met do you expect me to trust you after a couple hours. NO I don't so just back off." I say, and he grab's my hand tighter. He pulls me outside, and puts me on his motorcycle.
"What the heck man, you just don't listen do you?" I question, and he starts it.
"No I listen I just do what needs to be done, and what needs to be done is helping you." I sigh, he wins. The motorcycle starts to move, and I hold on to him.
Rickey's POV
She's so beautiful, and for some reason I cant get her out of my head. After I saw that cut it hurt me, It really did hurt me. I've had a lot of girlfriends in the past but they really mean nothing it was more like puppy love. But Amy, she seems different, and I'm not giving up. I drive over to my house, it was really not big it was two story house made of stone, and had a swimming pool in the backyard. A nice flower bed in the front, and a nice garage. I park my car, and Amy looks at me weird.
"Where are we?" She asks me, and I laugh.
"This is my house." And her eyes widen, and I start to worry.
"Why what's wrong?" I ask her, a little scared about her answer.
"Why dose everything have to be wrong I'm just this is your house? This is a really nice house, like REALLY nice." She says, and I stare at her with awe.
"Aw well this is were going to be for the day." I smile, and I see her smile. My face lights up, and we walk in the house. My adoptive mom, and my mom come downstairs. They look at me curiously.
"Hey guys this is Amy." I introduce her, and she looked really shy. But they were nice. They nicely said hi, and Amy she said hey. My adoptive mom beckoned me to come in the kitchen with her. When I get to the kitchen, she stares at me.
"Rickey what are you doing out of school, and why did you bring that girl with you?" She asks, and I sigh.
"Amy she needed a break, she cuts herself, and she's going threw a lot of crap at school people being rude to her. Even the teachers, and I was giving her a break." I say, and I see her eyes look worried.
"People now days they are just so rude." She says, and I agree with her fully. We walk out of the room, I see my mom, and Amy laughing.
"Rickey I really like this girl, she's such a catch." My mom says, and in my heart I'm happy. Usually my two moms always hate my girlfriends, but wait Amy's not my girlfriend. I see my adoptive dad walk in, and he started talking to my adoptive mom.
"So Rickey's mom may I ask your name?" Amy ask's so politely, and I cant stop smiling right now.
"My names Nora, and this is his adoptive mother Margret, and his adoptive father Shakur." My mom says, and Amy shakes both of there hands.
"Its really nice to meet you." Amy says, and they smile.
"I'm going to have an interesting day." I whisper to myself.
Well there's chapter two I think its doing great, if you don't like it well that's ok