why do good things happen to me?

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~Kat's POV~
I was walking. A little faster than Chandler. I realized I was walking a little too fast. I almost fell. He caught me though. Why was he being so nice. I don't get it. He held on to me as we walked. I walked in to get Ally and she ran to me and she was smiling. She looked at me and frowned. "Did daddy do that to you!?" She asked. Chandler looked at me. He looked mad. But not at me. I puller my sleeves down. Further. And reached my arms out to pick her up. "You can't pick her up right now" Chandler said worried about me. "I'll hold her" he said picking her up. "You have really pretty eyes. And your hair is soft." She said as she played with his hair. I snickered and so did he. He brought us home and as I walked in the door I shut it real quickly after telling Chandler I'd see him at school Monday. My mom looked at me, she saw all of the bruises and cuts. I smiled at her saying I'm definately okay. I walked to my room and shut the door. I started listening to music and singing along. My big brother walked in. Tim. "Hey. Mom wanted me to see if you're okay. The songs you're listening to makes it seem like you're happy. What happened?" I explained it all and he sang along with me after that. We both laughed and he left. He has to go to work. So I went to sleep.

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