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When I woke up I was in a unfamiliar room. Blue walls black nice polished furniture. This wasn't my room at all. What happened!? Why am I hear?! All of these questions ran through my mind. But something wasn't right. Why didn't I have on my shirt? Wait where are my clothes?
My body was so sore. I tried to figure out a way how to get up.
But as I was doing that I saw a sexy light skinned boy with a afro. Nice smile with his shirt off. Boy he was fine. But I've never thought of Patrick like this. But now I do. He met my eyes. And I look away so fast.
Hey I see you woke.
Yea where am I?
My house.
Why am I here?
I saved you from Antonio beating you up.
Huh?
You don't remember you and him having a fight?
No, I don't remember that.
Well Yea he beat you up pretty bad. You have some many bruises. I'll be back I'm about to my mom.
OK.
I swear I don't remember Nun of that stuff I don't even remember fighting at all. Did this really happen? Or am I just crazy? I don't know............ Wait I do remember!! Me and Antonio got in a fight be cause he was cheating and didn't want to confess and Patrick came and saved me. I got it now.
That dumb bastard. I don't know why I got to know him. I've never been beat or hit by a man at all.
