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She sighed heavily taking in the night clean air. The chilly breeze making her shiver. She held herself and began rubbing her upper arms for friction. Her dream prom, didn’t go as planned. She walked over to the front steps of the house and sat down. Her head hung low between her knees. All she wanted was to have fun, to have normal highschool experiences, and memories. All she wanted was to be happy again. She felt so helpless, like nothing she did was going to change anything or make her forget about the past. As hot tears burned her cheeks, she ran her fingers through her hair and pulled roughly, she screamed loudly, angry. The tears were coming down at an uncontrollable rate, her breathing was sharp between her sobbing. She quickly stopped when she heard the front door open behind her.

She turned to face him. Her eyes were wet and red, her cheeks stained.

He looked at her with remorse and sorrow. He was now regretting his earlier actions.

“ Quinn. “ he started sincerely, he reached out to touch her shoulder. She jumped to her feet backing up facing him.

The distance between them hurt him but he continued. “ Look, “ he sighed “ I’m s-“

“ Don’t. “ she interrupted him.

“ Quinn. “ he pleaded.

“ I don’t care anymore. “ she said wiping her cheeks with her cold hands. “ Just go. “ she spat as she turned and began walking.

“ Quinn. “ he called out following her. “ It’s late, don’t do this. “

“ Leave me alone Frank. “ she yelled without looking back. She stopped at the end of the street, and tried to find the street sign. Things looked so much different in the dark.

“ Where are you going ? “ he asked a few feet behind her.

She ignored him and kept walking, not really sure where she was going.

“ Quinn ! “ he said sternly and grabbed her wrist, stopping her before she could cross the street.

She wiggled her wrist free from his grasp and turned to face him. “ You know your lucky, at least you know my ex boyfriend. And the fact that he is a good guy. How many girlfriends have you had Frank ? “ she asked spitefully.

“ I told you, I’ve never had a girlfriend “ he returned quietly.

She turned back around and took a step forward in the street “ Your unbelievable.” she turned back around facing him again. “ Let me rephrase the question..... “ she said tapping her index finger against her temple and spoke.

“ How many girls have you fucked ? “ she asked coldly staring at him.

He looked down at his shoes escaping her bitter stare.

“ Oh, that’s right. We don’t talk about your ‘ relationship/one night stands/flings ‘ whatever you call them. “ she ranted, waiting for his response.

Nothing.

She took a step back to him. “ Did you even love any of them ? “

“ Why does it matter ? “ he sighed still looking down.

“ It matters to me ! “ she said loudly, pointing to her chest.

He looked up at her face to see her expression. Her cheeks were a light shade of red, her eyes wet. She was torn, she wanted to know the truth, but she knew it would tear her.

They stood there in the cool darkness, quiet. She finally turned away and began walking once more.

“ No. “ he said braking the silence. She turned around facing him.

“ No, I never loved any of them. But I... I.. I love you.. “ he said truthfully.

She stood there frozen trying to absorb what he had just said. The tears started to come down again, her hands began to shake.

“ Say something. “ he whispered, looking in her eyes painfully

She closed her eyes and shook her head, biting down hard on her lower lip. She wanted to believe him. Every fiber in her tiny body wanted to believe it, but she thought about all the other girls, and what he had said to get into their pants. “ I have to go. “ she said gathering her thoughts, turning her back and began walking at a quicker pace.

“ Quinn. “ he begged.

She started to run, having no idea where she was headed. She ran for several minutes , she looked up form her tear filled eyes and didn’t recognize anything. She began to panic, running faster, only to trip on the uneven sidewalk. Scraping her hands and knees as she fell. She looked at her stinging hands, she got up slowly to examine the damage. She was interupted.

“ Hello sweetheart. “ a voice whispered in her eyes. She jumped back, the very sight of this man frightened her. He was dirty, and greasy. He had a large scar under his left eye extending down to his chin. He was a rather big man so fighting him of was useless, and she knew her running skills would surely fail her. But she was going to try.

“ Where do you think your going ?!? “ he yelled grabbing her back and slamming her into the side of the building. Her head hit the brick wall hard. She winced in pain, and fear.

“ Now, “ he gritted through his teeth. “ this can be easy or this can be difficult. “

She panicked and did the only thing she could. She let out a loud scream. He quickly shut her up by tightly grabbing her throat blocking her windpipes. As she struggled for air her squeezed tighter and harder. Her last desperate attempt was to claw at his hand that was around her throat. No use. And as the darkness took over she saw her Mia,clearly for the first time in her head for months, and then it was black.

“ Quinn ! C’mon ! “ the panicked voiced shouted shaking her. The darkness started to break and she quickly recognized the voice.

“ Quinn ! Wake up please ! “ Frank said frantically.

“ Frankie ? “ she whispered, still not sure what was going on.

“ Thank God ! Yes, baby it’s me. I’m here. I’m here. “ he reassured her grabbing her face in his hands and rubbing her cheeks with his thumbs.

She saw blood on his hands and fore arms, she suddenly remembered everthing and panicked.

“ Where is he ?!? “ she scrambled trying to get up.

He forced her back down gently. “ Shh, shh, it’s ok. I took care of him. “ he said looking to the side.

She followed his gaze. Her attacker was lying on the ground moaning in pain. Blood covering his face, dripping down on his shirt.

She sighed in relief. She hugged her knees to her chest and shivered.

“ Let’s go home. “ he suggested. But before she could even attempt to get up she was in his arms. And he started walking with her in his arms.

She was still dizzy and light headed. She wasn’t sure if her words would come out clear but she tried to speak anyways “ You followed me ? “ she asked.

He chuckled lightly “ Your not that good of a runner. It wasn't that hard. “

She smiled and nestled her face into his chest, and inhaled him.

He sighed and kissed her head, squeezing her tighter “ Don’t worry, your safe now. “ he whispered

And she believed him. So she easily began falling back into the darkness. But she could have sworn he whispered ' I love you ' once more. And then it was dark.

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