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Chapter 22

Sorry, I haven't updated in a while.
High school sucks okay.? Boy suck.. 😭 UGH DONT GET ME STARTED ON BOYS THEY ALL NEED TO GROW BALLS.
I'll try to update every Sunday, but I may not be able bc hangovers suck.

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When Tanner takes of my pants my legs shake, horribly. I don't know why I am doing this. Why am I letting him walk all over me? Why am I letting him treat me like shit? Why am I letting him do this? I know I'm doing this for my dad, but my dad hasn't even been there for me at all, so why should I help him?! My heart starts beating really fast and I begin to get really angry with everyone. My mom, my dad, the police, tanner, Harry, and Jason.

I look down at Tanner and watch him closely. He looks up at me and smirks.

"Something the matter, darlin'?" He questions.

"Uh.. Actually, there is," I begin to yell, "you have no right to do this to me! No right to treat me like shit! You have no right to no anything to me!"

I lift my foot up and kick him in the face with it. Tanner falls back, a bit, and then quickly gets up. He stands close to me and then pins me to the wall.

"Oh, but sweetie I have every right." He huffs.

I shake my head and then kick him where the sun doesn't shine. Tanner quickly let's go of me and falls to the ground, holding his dick.

I smirk. Then, quickly run out the door slamming right into Jason.

Jason didn't look to happy either. I didn't know if he was going to hit me or love me? He's so unpredictable. Before he can say anything, I stand up on my tip toes and kiss him softly on the lips.

When I pull back. Jason looks at me confused. Then shakes his head.

"Kendal, you can't keep doing this." Jason's quietly says.

"But why? Don't you love me?"

Before he can answer tanner yanks me by the back of the hair back into the bedroom.

"I am so not finished with you." He yells.

Tanner slams the door shut and locks it. He throws me on the bed and handcuffs me on it.

"T-tanner, look I'm sorry... I just got mad. I really am sorry.." I cry.

"Too late for that, bitch." He takes off his belt and hits me over and over again with, until I pass out.

I wake up the next really sore. I'm still handcuffed to the bed and still in the same room alone... I close my eyes and listen. I start to hear a soft snore. My eyes open quickly and I look to my left and see him. He's back...