Noah was a popular football wide receiver. He was always with girls and his friends. He had a great family and good grades. Good looks, everything. You and him never talked though. Never even interacted. You were a quiet girl. You had friends, not many though. Your parents were strict. Strict to the point you could never hang out with your friends, you always had to study, and absolutely NO boyfriend. You hated the way your parents scheduled your life. Your mom was working all the time and your dad was drunk half the time. You have a brother, your parents are the same way with him. He’s a junior and you’re a sophomore. It was the first football game of the season. Your brother was playing in it so you were allowed to go, which made you super excited. It was the end of the game and your school has managed a win. Students were allowed on the field to see the football players. You went to go find your brother, but get pushed into a photo. With the Noah Haynes. There was a picture taken and you awkwardly walked off and got thanked by Noah. You had hoped they hadn’t posed it online. Your dad would see it and that would be bad.

you came home and your dad is screaming. Your brother, Wink is asking what’s wrong. “THIS IS THE MATTER? WHY IS SHE STANDING WITH A BOY?!” your dad throws glass. It cuts your knee. He pulls out the belt. Wink cant do anything but watch. It’s now midnight. You’re beaten half to death. Your Brother does not have medical supplies. He figures he need you to wait till you and him go to school to get supplies from the nurse.

“Do you think you can last till the morning?” wink asks. He’s trembling. You’re bleeding everywhere. He’s stuck on what to do.