Prologue

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*Mention of Abuse and Blood 

As I sat on the living room floor of our home, I watch in the mirror across from me at my condition. I had a bloody nose, dark spots all over my body and a swollen forehead. I could hardly move anything so I just sat there and cried. 

Trevor, my boyfriend, came home almost every night and did this to me. He always came home drunk and found something to hit me for. He wasn't always like this but ever since we moved in together this is what he did to me. 

Tonight, he came home and blamed me for making him lose his job, which I had nothing to do with but he needed a punching bag to take out his anger on and that was clearly me. After he hits me he tells me to clean up the messes that he made with the broken glasses and goes in his bed. 

We have been together for a year right after I finished collage and lived together for 3 months. He hits and blames me for the smallest things that I can't control, for example when a guy looks at me, he hits me and tell me I am looking for the attraction with what I am wearing . 

Now you must be thinking why don't you just leave him but I have tried. The first time he hit me, he said he was sorry and didn't mean to because he was not thinking right so I believed him. Then he did it over and over so I left and went to live with my mum but he found me there and manipulated her saying that it was a mistake and her dumba*s believed him so she let me go. 

So now I did what I always do clean up after myself and went in my bed.

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I woke up in so much pain, barely moving and saw some of Trever's clothes is gone as well as his car. Not caring I did what I have been planning to cause I had enough. I packed my clothes in my suitcase and went in my hidden compartment and took out the cash that I have been saving. 

I went online and booked a flight ticket to any place that cheap for the amount of cash that I have. I got my dressed in my sweets and hoody with my sneakers and grabbed my suit case and left that place I no longer called home. 

I took out my sim card and disposed of it not wanting anyone to get in contact with me especially Trevor. I arrived in my seat on the plane and looked out the window as the plane got ready to take off,  leaving my old life and ready to start fresh. 

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 09, 2023 ⏰

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