Chapter 11

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I've stayed with Charlie for a couple days and frankly i need to go  home and get some of my own clothes. "Hey Charlie can you drop me off at my house? I'm kinda tired of wearing your clothes.. No offence." I say grabbing my stuff from her room. "Oh yeah, none taken but i just need to get my keys and shoes on and ill meet you in the car okay?" She says as she frantically searches the living room for her phone. I just nod and walk out of her apartment to her car. I open the door and get in throwing my clothes in the back. I sit there for about 10 minutes before I hear a knock on the window. I look up and see Alex standing there. He motions me to get out of the car. I do i mean we're cool so it's whatever. But how did he know where I was?? I get out of the car closing the door. The second i look at him I find myself on the ground with pain in my jaw. He fucking punched me. WHAT THE HELL?? I try to stand up only for him to kick me multiple times. He grabs my shirt before punching me repeatedly. I'm laying on the ground when i start coughing up blood. He grabs my shirt again and i close my eyes waiting for the hit. But it doesn't come. I open my eyes to see him staring at me with anger in his eyes. He says "Don't you ever try to fucking contact Emily again you hear me?" He says before raising his hand to punch me. I close my eyes waiting fr it to come, but it never does. I hear a body fall to the ground and Alex's hand is no longer gripping my shirt. I open my eyes to see Charlie on top of Alex beating him up. I try to get up only to lose balance and fall hitting my head. The last thing I see is Charlie beating the hell out of Alex..

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