pt 4

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AN - i'm gonna start putting music on for it to not be sooo boring.
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"what the, did u hear that?" he says hearing something downstairs. "it's probably nothing steve." i reply. "oh, probably." he says laughing. "it's late, we should go to bed." i say rubbing my eyes because i'm tired.

we go to sleep...
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the next morning
i wake up and i feel cold arms wrapped around my waist. i look over and see steve.

 i look over and see steve

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^^^ like this.

i hear steve groaning and moving around. "steve?" i whisper to see if he's awake. "hm?" he mumbles. i laugh because he's funny as fuck. "what are you laughing at?" he says smiling. "you." i say back. "shh, i'm tired." shit.

"steve we have to get up. it's friday. school?!" i say panicking. "chill y/n. we won't be late." he reassures me. "i have to go, i need to get clothes. i'll see you at school?" i say putting grabbing my clothes from last night and steve stops me.

"y/n you can keep those clothes. no big deal." he says pulling me by my waist. "you sure?" i smile.

god this boy has me having butterflies i shouldn't be having for him.

"positive." he says kissing my forehead.

i leave and walk in my house. "where have you been?!" my dad says. "a friends house dad.."

⚠️ ABUSE ⚠️

i walk upstairs but he pulls me by my wrist hard. "who?" he says in a tone. "steve's.." i say, "harrington?!" he lets go of my wrist. "i have to go and get dressed, we'll talk later." i say walking up the stairs.

god why does he have to be that way with me? he didn't even notice mike was gone. what a piece of fucking shit.

i go upstairs and shower.

after showering
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i dry my hair and i find an outfit to wear to school.

^^ something to cover the bruise that was forming on my wrist from my dad

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^^ something to cover the bruise that was forming on my wrist from my dad.

i get to school

i walk inside of school and i see nancy, she's with someone. i get a closer look and it's steve. are you fucking kidding me? can this day get ANY worse.

i walk past them and i hear them giggling. i am so fucking stupid. 

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