i'm okay.. I think

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I got inside, and saw ma. 

Y/n- hey ma

M- hola pequeña puta

Y/n- what?

M- you heard me! 

I went to say something but nothing came out of my mouth. I stood there unable to speak. 

M- well! Are you going to say anything. 

I still didn't speak 

She walked up to me, and somethings swung across my face and stung me, 

Was that a fucking belt?

I dropped down to the ground and cried. As more of my body stung one after the other. It finally stopped and I heard I knock at the door. I heard movement and then Andre walked in. He took a few seconds, to look at ma and then me, with red marks across my body. 

He walked over to me and picked me up, ignoring ma completely. 

He sat me down in my bed, and walked into my bathroom grabbing my first aid kit. He bandaged the bad ones, but grabbed my ice roller from the mini fridge in the bathroom, and rolled it over my bruises and welts. 

Y/n- Dre. 

A- no y/n, I'm fucking seeing red. ANYONE  could have walked in and seen that. She's getting worse too. Threatening Lani, and now slicing your skin with a fucking belt?! That's not okay. What did you say?

Y/n- I literally said, hey ma. And walked up the stairs. She called me a little slut. 

A- what.?

Y/n- it doesn't matter, ma will leave soon, and Tristan and the others will be here soon. I'll ice myself, just make sure no one comes up and sees me. 

A- okay call me if you need anything, 

Y/n- mhm. 


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