Angel's POV

This is April 4th, 1985

Hi, my name is Angela Southern. But I liked to be called Angel  for short. I am an African American. I am 23 years old. I was born on February 23, 1962. I love listening to Michael Jackson because he is also an African American. We both have a skin condition, called Vitiligo.  I live in Africa. My life so far is perfect. I have a loving family and a boyfriend, Clayton Alan.

Clayton's POV

I fucking hate Angel!! She doesn't want to have sex with me! She freaking tells me that she is too young! Please Angel... I am 25 years old! You call that young!!! !! am ready to fucking ruin her perfect life. I will rape her, whether she likes it or not!! I am happy that soon I will have our relationship end because her family told me that they were moving to Los Angeles, California, USA. I have feelings for another girl. Goodbye Angel, I will scare your life as hell!!!

Author's POV
Uh-oh... Clayton is up to something! Fuck you Clayton!! Urrgg... I can't believe this!!!

Angel's POV

I am in my bedroom crying because my family just told me that we will move to Los Angeles. I really don't want to leave Africa!!!! Clayton came into my room saying "Bitch, you better pass out because I am going to have fun with you!!!" He passed me out and my world went black... I was able to feel my clothes being stripped off of me, my mouth being taped, and my hands in handcuffs! Now what do I do!?

Angel's Family POV

Thus is Angel's Dad speaking

I felt bad for my baby girl. She has so many friends who love her... It wasn't my idea to move, it was her mother's idea to move. To be honest, I hate it. I am in tears just like Angel. I don't want this for Angel, but it has to happen because I got laid and Angel's mother hasn't been laid.

Thus is Angel's Mom speaking

I feel the same way for my husband and Angel... I didn't want this to happen, but I got fired. We still managed to have enough money to move to the United States. I decided to move to Los Angeles, mostly because the entire family loves Michael Jackson and it is always our dream to meet him in real life. Suddenly, I hear screaming coming from Angel's room. I ran upstairs with my husband, to find Clayton raping Angel... I told my husband to call the police. I told Clayton to back off... He did, but what Clayton didn't know is that I had the key to release Angel from the handcuffs... I released her and put the handcuffs on Clayton. The police arrived and took Clayton away. Angel was passed out, but she woke up a few minutes after.

Angel's POV

I woke up to find a blanket wrapped around me and all of my belongings packed up in boxes... I suddenly remembered that we were moving out today, but I asked my Mum "Mum, why do I have no clothes on?" She replied, "Sweetie, you got raped by Clayton..." Mum's breath was shaky when she said that. I immediately burst into tears. Mum cradled me and kissed me on my forehead. She got up and got me clothes to put on. I rushed to my bathroom to change. A few hours later, my mom, dad, and 3 siblings all said "Goodbye Africa... " as we boarded the plane. This was it... I was leaving my friends and I broke up with Clayton and I was leaving my home country. I whispered to myself "Goodbye Africa. Hello Los Angeles..."

Author's POV
Alright guys. This is the start of my romance book. SPOILER ALERT: Angel and Michael will meet up in Los Angeles in the next chapter... So stay tuned!!!! Please read my other books, which are currently on hold...!