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♫:𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚈𝚘𝚞 -𝙻𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚡 & 𝙺𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙻𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚖
I sat hunched over the toilet throwing up when I heard the bathroom door creak open.

I scrunch my eyebrows together feeling someone pull my hair back , I peaked over my shoulder as I threw up seeing Matthew standing there with a sly smirk on his lips.

I cringed feeling myself become even sicker as he was in presence. Due to him being preoccupied with arguing with my mom he had stopped messing with me for a couple weeks.

Which I was thankful for knowing I was bearing a child that wasn't his. I didn't want him touching me or my body.

"How long have you been throwing up ?" He asked as I wiped my mouth off.

I shrugged, flushing the toilet, going to the sink to brush my teeth and wash my hands.

"I think I just ate something bad at school today" I explained trying to make sure he wasn't suspicious of me.

He nodded, not looking very convinced. After I was done cleaning myself up, I made my way to the door only for him to block the door.

"Excuse me" I said, trying to pull the door open while leaning against it, holding it shut.

My heart rate picked up as my hands become clammy

Without saying anything he locked the door before pushing me back into the sink. I winded in pain feeling my back hit it with full force.

𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺

I felt my skin crawl as he attached his lips to my neck , "Matthew stop.." I cried out.

He ignored me now pushing his cold rugged hands into my pants , I gasped feeling him force his finger in me.

I cringed in pain as I tried pushing him away; this only led to us getting into a physical fight.

He grabbed my hair pulling me down onto the ground. I let out a low groan as it felt as if my hair was being pulled out.

"Let me go !" yelled out hoping someone would hear even though the only other person home was Brea.

"Shut the fuck up" he cursed before sending a hard blow to my mouth.

I winced in pain feeling myself bite my tongue before blood began to trickle out of my mouth.

That didn't stop him from sending two more hits to my face.

𝙺𝚢𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚛 𝙿𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜
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I sat in the living room with my feet kicked up on the coffee table watching old reruns of martin.

"Boy get your damn feet off my table" My mom cursed as he pushed my feet down.

I smacked my lips mugging her before putting my attention back onto the TV.