Randy's pov:
About 15 minutes later Nikki finally came back with all of her things. I grab one of her suitcase and lead her to my bus. When we got on she has this worried look on her and I know why?
R: Nikki are you okay?
N: Huh? What? Oh yeah I'm okay... Why why you ask?
R: Nicole your safe
on my bus. Brock is not going to hurt.
N: What Brock doesn't hit me or kick my stomach or throws me [begins to cry]... or threaten that he'll beat me to death [covers her face]
R: [hugs Nikki]
N: [starts to wipe away her tears] He doesn't do any of that to me.
R: Nicole you just gave away that Brock beats you. How long has this been going on?
N: 3 months after we started dating.
R: 2 years!
N: It's nothing big! Besides it's my fault for getting him mad.
R: Nikki none of this is your fault. It's his fault for being a jackass!
N: No it's all my fault and I just need to handle this on my own.
R: Nicole you can't do this alone. You could end up in the hospital or worst.
N: I just need to do this alone okay?
R: ... Okay just stay with me tonight, for once you won't get hit.
N: Okay I'll stay with you tonight. So which bedroom am I sleeping in?
R: You can sleep in my room tonight.
