How it started

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They were all at a bonfire party. All drunk but topper stood out from the rest. He grabbed Molly and brought her somewhere private. Molly couldn't do anything as he held her so tight. Topper pulls her in and kisses her Molly not kissing back as She lost feelings for her boyfriend in the last month. She pushes him off her. "What the fuck are you doing g topper, leave me alone"Molly shouts. "Your my fucking girlfriend molls cmon do something fun for once", topper says. He grabs her by her hair. " I don't want you anymore, I don't want to be with you anymore topper"Molly's says. "Molly your mine and I'll never let you go, and if you try, oh you don't want to know what happens", topper threatens. Molly replied "everything you do topper, it drives me insane, they way you talk, the way you walk, the way you kiss me and especially the way you try to own me, I fucking hate you topper you are the biggest cunt and your scared when im going to leave that your dad will set you up with a new bitch. Well guess what topper I am leaving you, and you are going to get a new cocky bitch you will hate. So leave me alone, we are done". Molly catches someone in the side of her eye watching her and topper, she can't see who it is. Toppers face went bright red he filled with anger. He clenched his fists and punched molly in the face and molly collapsed. Topper immediately regretted that as he knew molly would never forgive him. But he did it. He dragged her unconscious body behind the Trees so no one would find her. He hoped she would stay there all night and to never wake up again. He felt bad for thinking this but he wanted to hurt molly even more. Molly lay there asleep. She came to consciousness and felt her self in all in blood in someone's jeep. She couldn't move, she tried but she was too weak. She eventually gave up and went to sleep, she was extremely tired. The jeep pulled up at a house and the door of the jeep opened.

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