Chris

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Readers pronouns: she/her

Date published April 27 2022

Time published: 7:43pm
































I was in my room just do homework minding my own business when my dad comes into my room looking drunk then ever. He came closer to me raising his hand into the air. I get up from my chair and slowly back up into the corner of my room.

*wack*

Then that's when I feel a burning sensation on my face. He just had hit me I feel a tear slip down my face. I looked at my dad straight into the eyes he had a devilish look on his face.

Y/d: Get out of my house

Y/n: What

Y/d: You heard me pack your things and get out

Y/n: I can't believe that your kicking your only child out how could you do this to me I wish you were never my dad

He left my room before I said that last part. I called my boyfriend to come help me pack

Chris bold
You normal

Chris: Hi pretty lady

Y/n: Hi bub

Chris: You sound sad is everything okay

Y/n: My dad just kicked me out so I was wondering if you could help me pack

Chris: Of course my love I'll be there in a few minutes I love you

Y/n: I love you too

A few minutes later I hear my bedroom door open I look up and see a smiling Chris but when he saw my face and put a worried look on his face

Chris: Baby did your dad do this to you

Y/n: No I burnt my self with my straightener earlier

Chris: Baby tell me the truth because I know that is not a burn

Y/n: I am telling the truth

Chris: I know your not you are very bad at lying

Y/n: Okay fine he did hit me before he kicked me out of the house

Chris: Did he do anything else

Y/n: No he just hit me and kicked me out

Chris: Oh baby you do not deserve any of this at all you know I wouldn't do that to you right

Y/n: I know

Chris: We better get packing so you can start living with me

After seemed liked forever we were done packing up my stuff in my now old room I just don't get why he would kick me out that was very selfish of him. After we got back to his house we unpacked all of my stuff I crawled into bed and cuddled right into his chest.

Chris: Why don't you get some rest you had a long day you deserve it

Y/n: I love you so much chrissy

Chris: I live you so much more pretty girl now get some sleep




































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