Statistical Chances of Love at first sight
Chapter 3
Abby POV
we just arrived at Travis' apartment, its really cute and tiny, surprisingly its clean too, because he is a dude, and he is a hockey player so i expected him to be more messy.
"well, this is my place, just make yourself at home" he said taking his sweatshirt off to reveal his flyers shirt on underneath.
i sat down on the couch
"this place is really nice"
"thanks, i try to be as neat as i can but its hard living with nick he's such a pig."
"don't worry, alyssa is the same exact way, she's the messy one, i prefer to be organized." i say
"so what do you wanna talk about?" i say
"i wanna know what happened with you, and why you got so freaked out with what alyssa and nick were saying."
"oh, well its a long story so I'm just gonna say, my parents both died in a car crash, i lost my dad, and i was his princess i was 16, and i got put into foster care, and my boyfriend dumped me because i was upset about my parents, he also abused me a ton, and my best friend is the only one who knows about this, and the fact that i also self harmed during this time, which i haven't since then. i also haven't trusted or dated a boy since my ex, and since my dad passed so thats my life, my backstory, so whats so traumatizing about high school for you?"
So much drama! I hope you're still writing. I want to know what happens next!
11/15/14