why does the world hate me?

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emit p.o.v

"fuck, fuckity, shit, mother fuck!" as soon as i recovered from the pain of Ty's hit i retreated to my apartment. once safely hidden away i proceeded to flip every table i owned and to push over my cabinets in a fit of embarrassed rage.

i need to leave for a little while. cool my head and think of an approach to my situation that doesn't involve rape, kidnapping, or rape. i packed two bags. that's all i need. i cant be in the same building as him knowing that i could take him at almost any time was too much a temptation and i cant risk him hating me. 

i will go to my aunts pack in Washington, she has been wanting me to visit anyway

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