It wasn't long after that that we started going out on dates. Mom didn't like it but in all reality, she thought that it was a good idea. It's now been 5 months since we started dating. He has been amazing.

I know that I have avoided telling you a key factor as to why I don't like getting attached. I think I can say it now. I really do. Here goes everything.

It was the real reason for me and my mom moving. I was outside of the school. School was already out. My best friends were all busy. It was just me and Erin. He was my boyfriend. We had only been together a month. We were walking around. We walked near the ally.

"Hey come here!" Erin shouted from the ally. He had ran into it to see something.

"K. But don't try anything." I said. He smiled. I was laughing. I didn't think he would. I trusted him completely. I was wrong to do that. When I walked down the ally, he kicked me to the ground. He beet me up. He almost killed me. I was hospitalized because of the injuries. I looked like a train wreck. He was institutionalized. He was a psycho. He was sentenced to be there for half a year. It should have been longer. I was in the hospital for a month. It was hard for my mom and me. My dad didn't even visit to see if I was ok.

Back to the present.

I can't trust anyone so easily. It was painful. It still is just to remember. But that's all in the past. I won't trust people so easily but I will be kind.

A/N

Hey! It's Max. This is the truth. I think it's weird but I don't care. Gotta go! Later guys!
                           -Max out!!!❤️