A death experince

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I thought about what she said all night. What if it does go to far. What if he ends up hurting me. I didn't know what to do I was confused. It's been about a week since I talked to her. I needed a mothers advice. I went back to Ohio to see my mom and step dad. At home it was just my mom. I asked where Cassidy was and where Ron was. She said shopping. She told me she missed me. I couldn't help but crying I told her about the stairs and about when he threw me at the wall. I told her I didn't wanna be living like this anymore. I didn't know what to do. She held me and said help... You need therapy... I just sat there and said ok. I went back to the house and told my boyfriend named James that maybe we need to see other people and how I need help. He got mad and grabbed me by my hair cussing at me and grabbing pills and trying to put them in my mouth. He started punching and choking me. All I could do was bite. It kinda worked I got outta the house running as fast as I could crying when I looked back he had a gun. He shot it and it hit me in the shoulder. As quickly as I could I grabbed my phone and called 911. When I woke up I was in a hospital room with people around me crying. I looked at my shoulder and saw the bandage. Before I could say anything my mom said next week I will be gone for the rest of the summer for treatment...
2 months later
I finally was done with treatment. I went home to see my mom and step dad and sister and friends and more family. I told them about the nights in the house when I couldn't sleep and about the Drugs. I'm glad I got help. And turns out James and his friends will be in jail for 2-25 years. All I have to say is I'm glad I didn't die or over dose. I promised everyone I was done with drugs.
Don't ever do drugs

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 29, 2015 ⏰

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