me and kyle met up in the frunt and we got in his car.
"hey kyle?''
''yeah baby''he said.
''my mom is dating this one guy and i dont know him"
''not to sound mean or anything but why are you telling me this?''
''cuz you need to know'' i told him.
''ok''
''ok well he um he hit me this morning and my mom didnt care and i got bruzes all over me and i had to go to ravians house to get ready this morning after all that stuff happing to me.''he didnt say anything. but i could read his face. he was pidded off.
''please dont get mad" the reast of the car ride was silent. once we got there i hoped no one was home.
i walked in and no one was home. so we walked strate to my room. he sat on my bed and i sat on the floor.
''can i see your bruzes?'' he asked. and i nooded. so i stude up and lifted my shirt up but not passed me bra. he walk closer so he could see how bad they were.
''they look really bad.''
''yeah i know, i think he broke some ribs.'' i told him and look strate at my ribs.
''do you trust me?'' he asked and i nooded. he put his fingers on my ribs that were black and blue.
''so'' i asked as he pushed.
''there broke. why dont you go to the hospidel?''
''cuz he told me not to or itll get worse'' i told him and he went back to the bed. so i put my shirt down.
his face looked more and more pissed. so i walked up to him and kneeled down and put my hands on his. i have to think of something to make him feel better. then it hit me. i grabed his hand and draged it up my shirt and put it on my left brest. his face changed really quickly.
