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*FLASHBACK*
"Tag your it" I squeal as I run away from the very person who was my best friend. Ashton was my neighbour everyday we walked to school and hung out at home after school and on the weekends. He was my go to person whenever my dad would hit me or my mom would yell at me he always knew when and how to calm me down.
We were playing tag in the backyard when my dad stormed out to where we were playing and dragged me by my hair to the house
*FLASHBACK OVER*
I woke up screaming, tears streaming down my face. Me and Ashton were now living together he must've heard me scream cause he ran into the room and looked at me with guilty eyes "you had the dream again didn't you" he whispered as he approached me to give me a hug he stared into my eyes and he leaned in and...

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