The Help

I frowned at him as he walked away. "Fine." I growled. I stayed outside for a while, then I went up to my room. What the hell has been wrong with him lately?

Its better this way. Much better this way... I headed to my room, and I played video games. I really wondered why my parents.abandoned me...

A few weeks passed, and I stayed to myself. I only hung out with Sydney. It was a late night and I went and climbed to the roof, sitting down. I always go up here.

I didnt talk to anyone, the realization of my parents leaving me really hitting me deep. They loved me.. or I thought they did

"Please Eric.. Leave me alone..." I said, struggling against the muscular 18 year old's grip. "Stop thinking you're too good for me Aurora." He growled, pinning me against the wall.

About an hour later I got up and went for a walk around the building. I turned the corner and stopped, seeing Eric there, pinning her to the wall. "Hey man, let her go." I said, making my way towards him

I was shocked to see John standing there. "You stay out of this. This is between me and her." He said, shooting a glare at John. I looked in between them both, my eyes wide, and my arms hurting painfully from behind pinned to the wall.

"I dont give a shit, let her go." I said, gripping his arm very tightly. "Now." I said, shooting him a death glare. His knuckled were white from holding her arm so hard. It was oissing me off beyond belief

Eric stared at John for a moment before he squeezed my arm very tightly before letting it go. I winced and looked down at it, noticing a large bruise forming. "You better watch yourself kid." Eric growled, before walking away.

Kid? Im a fucking kid? Hes one year older! I wanted to go knock his head off, but I just stayed, and I looked at her arm, seeing a bruise forming. "Come on.." I said, touching her shoulder and guiding her down the hall. She needed an ice pack or something.

I followed him, remaining silent. Why did he save me? Why is he being so different? First he kisses me, then he gives me his food, and now this..

I took her to the main kitchen, and I got ice cubes, and I put them in a ziplock bag, then I got a small rag, and wrapped that around the bag, and I walked out with her, and I pressed it to her arm. "Hold it.." I said softly, not looking into her eyes.

I held it to my arm and I watched him closely. "... Why'd you do that?"

I sighed softly, and I looked back into her eyes. "Because no one should ever havs to be treated like he was treating uou." I said, and then looked down. "See you." I said, and I began to slowly walk away

I watched him, confusion etched on my face. "Thank you." I said softly, before walking to my room.

I know I was probably extremely bipolar towards her at times, but.. I wanted her to hate me, but at the same time. It was very very hard for me to not care about her...

The next few days sucked. My arm was killing me and I was starving.

The next few days, she continued giving her food away which only made me sad every time I saw it. I set my tray in front of her again, and kept walking

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Brb

I didn't eat the food this time. I got up and followed him. "Why do you keep doing that?"

"Why question it? Im doing it for the same reason you give it to those kids.. you need it. Please just go eat.." I said, looking at her.

I sighed. "I'm not hungry. " I turned and walked to my room, closing the door.

I sighed , watching her walk away. "Whatever.." I mumbled, and I went and ate.

I sat in bed and held my stomach, sighing softly. I was starving. But I don't need his bi polarness. I changed clothes and then laid down, staring up at the ceiling.

A few months went by, and I was gradually being nicer and nicer to her.. trying to make up for what ive done over the years.

I was wondering why he was being so nice. I decided to go outside, since it was nice outside. I sat on the bench swing and opened my book, reading.

I knew she was very confused as to why I was being nice to her. I just wanted to slowly become friends, and I was hoping that with some time she would maybe forgive me for things I've done. I have not been great to her over the years.

A stray cat walked up to me and rubbed against my leg and I grinned, stroking the top of her head. "Hey pretty girl! You're so cute!"

I decided to head outside and get some sun. I sighed and sat on the steps of the entrance. I glanced over, seeing Aurora , going for a cat. I smiled softly, and looked down.
(How do you say her name? Lol)

(Uh-roar-uh)

I smiled as the cat bounded away and I sighed, leaning back and opening my book back up. It was a beautiful day. Sunny and warm. I wore a white dress with nice sandals, and my hair was in a long braid.

I slowly stood, the cat running by me, and I headed over to where she was, and I sat beside her, on the other side of the bench.

I looked up and sighed when I noticed who it was. "Hi." I said softly, looking away.

"Youre sure excited to see me." I said, Chucking. "Whats up?" I asked her, smiling.

I smiled back shyly and I showed him the cover of my book. "Just reading.. Um.. The weather's nice.." I mentally slapped myself. Really Aurora? The weather?

I chuckled, I nodded. "Yes. The weather is very nice.." I said, grinning.

I smiled and looked away, staring out at the trees. Oh god, this is so awkward.. "So..."

"How are things?.." I asked, looking over at her. She was very shy . And we both were awkward. It was funny to watch I bet.

I shrugged. "Same as usual. Sucky." I sighed. "I wish we weren't going through such hard times.." I mumbled. I can't remember the last time I was completely full.

"Yeah.. I know.. I just. Want to run away." I said, ive been saving up since I got here.. I could if I wanted.

"Nothing would change. The whole country is going through this depression." I said, glancing over at him.

"I want to run away to London." I added, glancing at her. "I think its where my parents are.."