Chapter 7

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Chapter 7
(Again abusive scenes😳)

Caroline's POV

I was dreading going home. Samantha offered to come with me, but I couldn't put her in danger like that.

I slowly crept open the door. My foster parents were in the living room with a bunch of friends.

They were of course all drunk. "Well well well look who's home." My foster dad, Jeff, said.

I made my way towards the stairs, he caught my arm right before I could get to the stairs.

He was fast for a guy 3 cases in.

"Don't you ever pull that sh¡t again." He said. He has so much venom in his voice it was terrifying.

All of a sudden he punched me in the stomach. I dropped to my knees on the floor.
He gave me one good kick before his friend interrupted.

"Hey Jeff I think she learned her lesson you think?" He didn't sound drunk but he wasn't sober either.

I took this opportunity to crawl my way up the stairs. Without looking back I locked my door and made my way to my bathroom.

I took my clothes off and slowly made my way into the shower. I learned a cold shower will take the throbbing in my chest down.

It was the hardest he's ever hit me.
I spit out some blood and washed the foundation from my already bruised face.

Now you might think, why don't I tell the police or social services. Well Jeffs brother is the sheriff, and will do anything to keep Jeff out of trouble.

That means telling social services i might be mentally crazy.

I limped out of the shower. I already know how to handle school. I just wrap the bandage around my stomach really tight so I won't bend over when I walk.

I put on some sweatpants and a sorts bra. I didn't put a shirt on yet so that maybe it would bring the throbbing down some more.

I got a Skype call from Samantha as soon as I sat down. Which kinda took a while trying to get comfortable.

"Hey girl" she said sadly staring at my chest. Only a little was showing, but she knew it was bad.

"I'm so sorry." She said almost on the verge of tears herself.

We both happen to get a text message at the same time.

Cameron added us to a groupchat.

It read: "hope you guys like paint balling 😎"

I was smiling like an idiot when I looked back up at sam.

She started squealing extremely loud. I would have to, but it would hurt really bad.

"Hey sam" I said looking at her.

"We're going paint balling with Cameron Dallas."

Author note:

Okay kind of a depressing chapter 😂

And I would like to point out this story is based off of when all of magcon was together 😊😊

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~shannon 🚀🎈

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