Grounded

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Rob's POV

I wanted to think about what happened, so I pulled on my sneakers, a hoodie, and grabbed my phone, then snuck out of the house. I started walking down the sidewalk heading to no specific place, I just kept walking. I was walking by the big bay tree in the park when I got shoved into it. I looked over and saw Cole. "Hey buddy, it's been a while, how've you been?" He asked. 'Go away' I mouthed, and tried to walk away, but he grabbed the hood of my hoodie and threw me to the ground. He started kicking me, and I silently cried. He left and I laid there, crying. "Hey, what are you doing out here you little sneak?" A voice asked. I looked up and saw Preston. I jumped up and tried to run, but Preston grabbed the back of my hoodie. "What we're you thinking Rob?! You could get hurt and I wouldn't know!" He yelled, scaring me. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me home, and brought me in my room. "Rob, I've told you a million times not to go outside by yourself, yet you don't listen! That's it, you're grounded! No phone, TV, computer, or stuffed animals for 1 week!" Preston yelled. He grabbed my phone and stuffed animals, unplugged my TV and my computer, knowing I wouldn't be able to plug them in by myself, and took my stuffed animals and phone and brought them to his room, and I sat on my bed crying. I ran to Lachlan's room and found him playing Xbox, and I sat down to play with him, but Lachlan took the controller from me. "Sorry Rob, but Preston said no video games until next Thursday." Lachlan said, and I ran away crying. I ran to my room and cried into the pillow. I'm starting to feel like Preston hates me, he's been really mean to me lately. I went to the bathroom and found a razor. *A/N TRIGGER WARNING* I turned on the sink water and dug the razor into my wrist, and watched my blood drip into the sink, and down the drain. I took some toilet paper and cleaned the blood off of my wrist. I put a band-aid over the cut and hid the razor in my pillow case. I pulled on a hoodie to hide the cut and laid down on my bed. I hope I can hide this from Preston.
=A/N===
I don't really know what to say. K, Cya all later, and goodbye! *Goodbye howl*

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