Hi my name is Emma ad im 17 years old, since i was 15 i have been abused where i couldnt tell anybody my step-dad sexually abuses me and my mum disowned me, so im alone my brother got killed and i never knew my sister. But now i live on my own in Manhattan where i can finally escape, just a block away from my house, i saw these 5 boys, all of them happy the way they dressed but one of them looked at me he was amazingly cute but he was pale and his hair was unusuall but it suited his look perfectly.
Just after he looked at me, he went all tense as i looked around there was a boy not much different from him but he was smiling wickedly at us both, I noticed from his other friends they were staring as if all of them knew him, he came up to me and brought me along with him to the boys and said in a low voice "See you at school tomorrow Christian and you boys, we dont want her to get into trouble now do we" He smiled as he went away laughing very darkly, Christian the one who looked at me, I went pale and my eyes were huge and wet.What did that stranger mean?
Christian came up to me and asked "Hey,Im Christian,whats your name and are you okay?" I was to shocked to speak, i could feel the worl spinning around me and his friends helped him carry me back to their house...