Dear Abusive Ex pt6

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I went over to your house, another huge mistake I made. It doesn't take long for us to start fighting, you said "I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me".
" Well I'm not the reason you are in a bad mood, so don't take it out on me," I said.

You glare as if I said something wrong. I stood while you yelled in my face.
"DON'T FUCKING MESS WITH ME, SHUT YOU RETARDED SELF UP!"

"I'm not a retard, and if you're going to act like this. I'll go home"

I walked out of your room, about to go downstairs. You followed behind, continuES yelling "HEY I'M TALKING TO YOU". I was near the staircase when you pushed me down the stairway.

I landed face-first on these wooden floors, moaned in pain for a good minute before you checked to see if I was. " Baby I'm sorry, it was an accident" You pleaded. I hold my bloody nose, which proceeds to ooze

It was an accident you said. I didn't mean to do it, you said. And the biggest lie of them all, 'I'm sorry, it won't happen again. You can tell all the lies you want, but the truth always comes out!

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