Chapter 2

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Katie's P.O.V

I just stood there, frozen. I didnt know what to think. He glared at me and smirked.

“So, walking alone, I see. Too poor, to buy a car?” he sneered. I wasnt sure how to respond. I was scared. Before, I knew it he had me up against the side of my house. I looked down, frightened. He ripped my jacket I was wearing off.

“Your too fat to wear this. Plus, its ugly anyway. You think wearing this will get you attention? Guess again. No one wants to be near you. You fat ugly whore. Go cut yourself. Better yet, slit your throat bitch.” I start to cry, the words repeating in my head. I hear footsteps come closer to me.

Gabby's P.O.V.

I didnt know what I was getting myself into, but I had to stop him. She didnt deserve this.

“Harry, go get a life and leave her alone!” I shouted without realizing what I said.

“Haha, you got your stupid little friends sticking up for you huh?” He laughed.

Boom.

He punched her. In the face. I pushed him to the ground and got on top of him, and started slapping him.

“WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT?! YOU DONT DESERVE HER!! YOU USED HER, IM GLAD SHE DUMPED YOU. ALL YOU DO IS PUT HER DOWN. YOUR PATHETIC.”

I got up and walked over to her. Blood rushed down her face. She was unconcious. I pulled out my phone, and dialed his number as soon as possible. He would fix this.

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