CHAPTER 13 - UNBEARABLE -

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CHAPTER 13 - UNBEARABLE -

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I opened my eyes to sunbeams shining through my windows.
Confused, I sat up and looked around.
It was bright outside.
That meant it was morning.

That also meant Brody didn't come in tonight. I would've have noticed if he did.
I took a deep breath.
I was glad about it, but I knew, he'd come back sooner or later.

Sleepy, I got up from my bed and walked inside the bathroom.
There I brushed my teeth, combed my hair before straightened it.
My bruise looked a little less purple.
Nevertheless, I put concealer on my face to cover it up a little more.

Afterwards, I walked back inside my room and got dressed.

After I grabbed my bag, I walked downstairs and grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge

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After I grabbed my bag, I walked downstairs and grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge.
"Hey, you."
Suddenly, I felt cold hands reaching for my boobs from behind me.
My heart picked up speed, immediately.
"You look sexy. Who are you dressing up for?"

I swallowed my tears down.
"N-no one."

"You don't have a boyfriend, do you?"

Quickly, I shook my head.

"I sincerely hope so. You know, I don't like it if somebody else touches you. Only me, okay?"

I was disgusted by his words.
How couldn't he feel disgusted, too?

"O-okay."

He pinched my nipple once through the fabric of my clothes before letting go of me and leaving the kitchen.

I shut my eyes closed and felt a tear running down my cheek.
I put my hand on my boob, he had touched and pinched before. His pinch had left my nipple hurting slightly, which made me feel even more disgusted.
I was disgusted by him, by myself, by everything.
Everything hurt inside and out.

Quickly, I grabbed my bag and then walked out of the house.
I wanted to never come back to this place.
To his horrifying place, I had to call my home.



When I arrived at school, I quickly went into the bathroom to take another pill for the pain in my stomach.
I swallowed it down with water.

I walked out of the bathroom and then straight to the lookers.
When I arrived in front of mine, I got my Spanish book out of it and then closed the locker again.

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