"I Can't Trust Anyone" PAFP(guy needed)

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    Amber finished reading it and her hands began to shake. She bit down on her lip again and the cut reopened. She clutched the paper tightly between her hands, fear and worry clawing through her. She slid up and stood, using her crutches to take her to her room. Changing into sweats and a t-shirt she read the letter again before setting it down.

  • Amber debated it, scared he might come after her. She was so scared she stared at the wall, curling up in her bed. She felt herself drift off to sleep again, body shaking despite he thick blanket she was covered with.

  • The next morning, Michael got up early and headed back to her aparment first thing. He walked in and took the elevator and from ther a slipped another note under the door

  • Amber woke up around 10. She had actually not slet too badly. She got out of bed, dragging herself to the kitchen. She turned on her coffee and headed to get the mail. She spotted the next note and began to shake, sliding down the wall, opening it, and reading it.

  • It read:


    It's me again, your neibore told me about.... Um him, I don't know what to say about that man but I really want to talk to you, please call me, do something, I just need to know how I can help you.... And I know your scared but please trust me.....

  • Amber read it twice more, hands shaking. She began to think of what he might do if she didn't respond, she couldn't help think of it, she had been treated like this with Joseph. Her hands shook as she stood up and brought herself to her bedroom, where she had stashed the other note. With shaky hands she picked up her phone, flipping it open. Going to the keypad she slowly typed in the number, but didn't press anything, just staring at it.

  • Michael was down in the lobby, drinking some tea as he waited for her to call him. He didn't exspect her to but he stared at his phone never the less. He only wanted to help her and he feared this women thought of him as nothing more than a monster just like that other man

  • Amber swallowed softly, hands shaking. She thought she could just ignore it, but she shut her eyes and of course it brought back memories of Joseph in the rare moments that he was nice. She opened her eyes and pressed the call button, biting her lip.

  • Amber shut her eyes as she heard the phone ring, swallowed faintly as she listened to his voice. Her hands wouldn't stop shaking and she bit down on her lip. "H-hi" she stammered quietly, nibbling on her lip.

  • Amber ignored his question as she got the courage to say her own. "W-why are you doing this?" She questioned, her voice surprisingly calm.

  • He clicked the botton and sighed,"As I said before in either the note or in person, I can't leave you how you are. It's against my princables. All I want to do is help" he said softly as her hen steeped into the elevator

  • He shook his head,"You can't chang my mind, like it or not your stucka its me by your side. You may say you don't need help but what does your heart say, not your brain" he said softly as he reached her floor

  • Amber sat there in silence, processing what he said. She shut her eyes again, "I don't need anyone's help. Especially a complete stranger." She said.

  • "Then get to know me and decide if you truly don't want me here, but till then your stuck with me" he said as he walked out of he elevator,"Look I know what your going threw but give me a chance, please" he said softly as he began to walk to her room