Sticks and stones can break my bones

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He was in the basement waiting for me.  He had a towel in his hand. We sat down and he started to yell at me. I have no clue why.
"WHY DID YOU KISS ANOTHER DUDE!!" He was freaking out about something that I did not do. He started to punch me and kick me too. He was starting to leave marks on me. After he got done I ran home with a sweatshirt on over my bruises. My dad tried to talk to me but I was crying to hard to talk.
The next morning everyone was trying to see what happens to me.
"Omg Jazmen what happened"
I knew if I told Damian would hurt me even worse.
" I fell and got a little hurt"
"You did not just fall tell me what happened"
When she said that I just walked away.

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