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I stood infront of him while he still slept. My anger was getting the best of me.

I slap his arm. "Wake up!" I yelled
 
He sat up eyes shooting open. "What happen." He said looking at me. Then my stomach.

"Get out."

"Dont start with me april." He mumbled into the pillows.

"What do you mean don't start tommy, you come in god knows when smelling like cheap perfume!"

I was no shoving his shoulder. His hand snaked mine to a stop, sitting up he look at me furiously.

"I went to the fucking store to buy my mother something for mother's day, its non of your fucking buisness okay." He growled.

"Who is she."

He stood pushing my body against the wall hard. "Excuse me again so help me april I will fuck you up."

"Who is she, I know your fucking around on me tommy!" I spat hitting his chest.

Before I could register what was happing tommy lifted his hand slapping me across the face till I felled.

"I told you not to fucking excuse me april, fucking whore." He said once more kicking me hard in the stomach. I yelp reaching for my stomach.

"Leave now and don't come back until tonight." His voice cold and deadly.

I stood stumbling around the room fumbling for my keys and purse.

I didn't know where I was going to go except the hospital, my stomach cramp in pain.

"Your lucky just a little damage, be more careful around stairs." Dr. Sullen warned.

I nodded standing up. "Will do."

"You we offer help for anything, protection if you like."

"Im fine really just a minor mistake."

"Don't let help pass you by, its always on the table." He said before he left

Home, I didn't want to go home. I wanted to kill her, why was tommy around her? Mothers Day present my ass.

It was dark when I got home, all the lights where on.

I stood in awe when open the door. Flowers, teddy bears, cards everywhere.

I pick one up.

Im so so so sorry baby, your the beat in my heart that keeps it beating. Im sorry darling, love Tommy.

I couldnt find my feet to move. I could forgive him, he won't ever hit me again right?

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