chapter 3

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I leaned up against the light post waiting for Ashley to arrive. She's like the only girl friend I can actually trust. It was well over 10 minutes so I decided to listen to music. I reach into my pocket, grabbed my headphones and my phone. I put my headphones in and began listening to Savior by Black Veil Brides. In the middle of the song I heard a familiar honk from behind me. I quickly pulled my headphones out and turned to see Ashley's car.
"Get in," I heard her yell. I obeyed and hopped into the passenger seat.
She looked at me and said "You already know what I'm going to say so spill it." I laughed and began telling her.

-time skip-

We arrived at my apartment and I got out.
"Are you sure you don't wanna stay with me?" Ashley asked. I nodded and proceeded up to the door, unlocking it. I closed the door behind me and locked it, turned my security alarm on and walked into my bedroom. I changed into my batman pajamas. Omg I'm so tired I thought to myself before walking back into the living room, grabbing my batman movie and popping it in the DVD player. I sat on the couch watching TV for a couple hours before my eyelids started getting heavy and I soon fell into a deep sleep.

Andy pinned me against the wall forcefully slamming his lips onto mine. "I want you Lyric I always have. I want you to be mine forever." He said, nibbling at my neck finding my sweet spot. I moaned at the pleasurable experience.

I quickly awoke to a stinging pain on my face. I jumped up to only find Adam yelling in my face.
"How many fucking times do I gotta tell you!" He screamed.

"Tell me what?!" I yelled.
He replied "Don't get an attitude with me," through gritted teeth.

"Or what?" I said. He grabbed me by the throat and raised me off the couch. I gasped for air but he wouldn't let go.
"All you are is a stupid no good piece of fucking trash," he said and began beating me with all of his strength. After he stopped I was covered in blood, trying to scream for help but no longer able to move or talk. He picked me up again and threw me into the stove with such force it fell over on top of me, he swiftly walked over to it, turning on all of the burners. He grabbed all of my CDs lit them on fire and threw them at me along with some paper. It was burning me savagely but I couldn't move. Then everything went black.

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