part 3

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After detention Zayn followed me outside and caught me by the arm  and pulled me in.
what
I just wanted to talk to u
Why im pretty sure I told you to leave me alone
Well....i want you to show me around...i am new afterall
Why me... I have to go home
Please...
Dang hes begging... I love a guy who begs
Fine but not today okay?
Yeah

He looks sad. Damnit.

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I walked through the door as quietly as possible trying not to wake the beast. The beast being my foster dad. Ill never forget the day they died.

I was 7 years old. I was with my mom in the car when we heard my dad yell. My mom told me to wait there but I didn't. Instead I followed her and what I saw will be forever scarred in my mind. Blood. Blood was everywhere. I heard my mother scream and then, I fainted

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