he would just start fights with Dylan, and my dad would threaten both of us every time we stepped foot in my house .one time when Dylan wasn't at my house, my dad got his belt and put spikes on it and started beating me with it till I almost passed out. when Dylan figured out, he rushed over to my house and got that belt and started hitting my dad with it. Dylan has taken several beatings from my dad in the past month or two he has been at my house ,but my dad stopped abusing Dylan, my dad, most recently came to me grabbed my hair and pulled me to my room then grabbed my hands and handcuffed them,and he raped me ,then he let me go after an hour of raping me to let me go to the bathroom, he didn't see me grab my phone so I texted Dylan to come over because he was raping me and I can't take no more than what he did to me .Dylan tried to hit my dad when he was asleep on my bed, but I didn't let him do it. I told him to grab my clothes and when we got to his house not even five minutes later my dad showed up ,so Dylan and I went to his secret room that's in his room. then he left a few seconds later where my dad would see Dylan but not me . after the police took my dad ,Dylans mom told them what was happening, then the police said, "Come into the station tomorrow for a rape test and confession," so me and Dylan were in the secret room I was sitting on Dylans lap kinda and he had one of his arms around my upper body and his other arm under my legs practically holding me like a baby and we fell asleep like that his mom woke me up to talk about what happened, so I told her everything. At this point, I was in Dylans favorite hoodie, and his mom said, "Is that his favorite hoodie ?"
I said," I think so ."
that's when Dylan came over to where we were in the secret room was, and he said"Yes that's my favorite hoodie, and she's my favorite person, and I love her a lot to wear my favorite hoodie and is there a problem with that ?"" No, I was just wondering and don't cock an adittude with me ." his mom said
I was facing the ground because of what Dylan said about me and his hoodie.
"mom, she's my princess, and I love her too much, and if I lose her, I don't know what I'll do." Dylan said
I faced up, and I was really red as can be . then Dylan put his arms on top of my head, then mrs. Patterson took a picture of us. then me and Dylan went back to sleep on the bean bag .I love him for whatever he does to me he cares for me
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Dylan ☓ me
FantasyI have been having a crush on him for a while, and he is finally getting to like me more than friends