Chp. 9

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(Sorry for the short chapter. Ily)

He kept kissing me and I tasted the alcohol that stained his breath. He tore away the white

dress I wore.

"Harry please stop!" I begged while he kept pealing my clothes off.

I kept kicking and screaming. I jerked and my face caught something I didn't see in the dark

of the closet. I felt my skin rip and warm blood trickle over my face. My efforts to fight

stopped and my screams turned to heavy sobs. He finally undressed me and I had curled up

into a compleat ball. I was pinned up against the wall.

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When he was done doing what he wanted to do, he smiled at me. I felt my makeup washed

down my face by blood and tears. He opened the door and left me lying naked in the closet

bleeding and alone. I couldn't cry anymore. I just sat in horror of what just happened. I

grabbed my clothes and robotically put them on. I wanted to go home. I probably needed

stitches. I felt more wetness run down my face as I walked out of the closet. I don't know if

its blood or tears and I don't care.

"Tayler what happened?" Selena asked as she attempted to point a my cut.

"Nothing" I say as I begin to cry harder. "Come on I'm taking you home." I say. I don't want

her to get in an accident and kill herself.

"Okayyyyy." She says taking my hand.

We get in the car and real quietly she says "what ever happened Taylor, its going to be ok."

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