chapter 3

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when we got off the bus the school was huge

pic of hope on the side>>>>

august pov

ohhh yeah i know her before we used to be in middle school together i hope she reamber me

august took my hand and took me to the office he smiled at me

august:u reamber me of middle school august alsina

me :ohhh yeah i reamber -blusing looking down-where are we going

august: to the office -he said holding my face up - your eyes are beauiful

me: thank you your are to 

august:thanks we here

You walk into the office with august and u see your dad and u get scared and hide your face in august chest

Dad:hey babygirl u reamber to be signed up he said with a lustful look

august must have notice to because he tighted his griped

Me:No -shaking- i wa w wanna d d do it my my myself

dad:''ok baby girl cant wait till u get home i have a suprise for u -he said walking out-

your started to cry because you  knew what he was talking about and ran out the office

August:wait Hope

U ran to  back of the school n august ran after u

august:what did he mean Hope

U look up at him n see care in his eyes 

Hope: when i was bout 2 or 3 my mom died in a accident and we were  devastated when i turned 9 he stared to hit me he said it was my falt that my mom died that she died because she didnt want me when then one day it was on a friday my dad came home drunk -crying- an an and he he raped me -crying hard- and i just sat there letting him do this to me i didnt know want to do i tried to pull away but he was to strong sometimei i i think its my falt the raped if i only pulled back a lil harder he he still wouldnt be doing it -crying-

august;-huged me crying- we'll its not gone happen again because your coming home with me i cant have my best firend dad doing this 

hope: i cant august he'll find me and i dont want to put u out your house

august: i live alone in a big mansion does taht make it better

hope: im not a gold digger i dont care for mansions and good stuff i just want be taking care of -crying in his chest-

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