When i got home, Nate
helped me out of his nice black BMW. He helped me up my stairs inside my house & laid me on my bed. He laid there with me & had his head on my chest. He was playing with my fingers & said "Brooklyn, me you, & many of our friends are going out to eat for a celebration for you being okay, its tonight" i was scared but happy ..
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skip to later that night around 5:30•
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I got ready & put light makeup on & left my hair down. I put on a black loose but kinda tight dress & dark red vans. Nate helped me into the car & out of the car when we arrived at the restaurant we were eating at.
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