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"STOP" I screamed at D'Angelo grabbing his arm as he choked me, I tried scratching his face but he picked me up off my feet making my vision go blurry. "Get off me" I whispered losing air.

He sends a closed fist to my nose leaving me in shock, I couldn't control my breathing I started to hyperventilate. I feel blood rush out my nose as the pain stings.

"Bitch, how dare you steal from me? Are you crazy bitch ? You been stealing my pills?" He says biting his lip shaking me.

"Aye man what's going on" I hear Santana say coming into the room making D'Angelo drop me to the ground.

I cough harshly trying to catch my breath before shaking and bursting into tears. "This bitch stealing my pills bruh" D'Angelo says, Santana looks at me with sorrow.

"I'm sorry, I thought you wouldn't care.. y-ou didn't have to do all of this to me" I stutter.

The abuse was going on for a while but not often, he never took it this far tho. He never hit me with a closed fist until now.

"Fuck yo sorry" he goes to kick me but Santana grabbed him pushing him to the wall. "The fuck is wrong with you? I don't do that kinda shit especially in my house" He yells all up in D'Angelo face.

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