My New Life

Kallie Pov

Anger. A word. An emotion. Anger is something I can't control. My anger takes control of me and I don't know how to stop it. It drives me nuts. I want to crawl up walls and kill everyone and everything. But I can't. Because the first hit I make on someone won't be my last. I'll end up behind bars facing life for being a serial murder. But who cares. I'll just end up killing myself in there so...

I hear yelling come from downstairs. I can't belive this. I have only been here for a bit and I already fucked everthing up. My mom and dad were right. I am better off dead.

I get up and grab my phone and earphones. I open my window. Nope. I can climb the tree to leave but I can't jump. Fuck it. I stuff my things in my hoodie pocket and leave out the window.

I climb the tree down and look around. Pretty solid street. i put in my earphones and listen to Deathbeds by Bring Me The Horizon. I turn and start walking. I don't want to just run away. I just need a break.

I walk around for a bit before I see a group of people heading my way. Shit. I look like I don't fit in at all. Not that I care, I just am not in the right state of being to be pissed off. They get closer as I turn up my music louder.

One kid is holding up a camera. I think he recording. He is probably a flim geek. Who cares. As they get closer he smiles at me and waves. I am not good in these situations. So I don't do anything but panic. Not a good plan but hey, I have never been strong in that part.

He notices that I am panicing and runs up to me. Fuck! "Hey are you alright?" I nod. "I'm Nick." "Kallie." "Nice name. What are you doing walking alone?" "I had a fight-" "A fight fight?" "No, I agruement. So I needed space. And jumped out my window." "Oh shit. I am scared of heights so your one brave chick." "Nah."

"Hey you wanna hang out with me and my friends?" I look and see. There are maybe 4 of them besides him. "Sure." We walk over and my eyes lock on one guys." He is covered in tattoos, long brown hair, tall too. "Hi." Britsh too. "Hi."

"Nick who's this?" One girl withe orange and red hair ask. "Hayley this is Kallie, Hayley." He point to the girl. "Oli." The one with the tattoos and britsh accent. "Kellin and Vic." The point to two guys, one with big blue green eye and pale skin and the other tan and bit more tall than Kellin.

"Well we were about to go to a party wanna come?" I look around. I mean, I could go. My eyes lock again with Oli's.

"Sure."

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