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the next day was the scariest day of my life.

You decided to take me home, and I didn't have a choice. You insisted on waiting until I got inside so stopping at a different house was an automatic failed plan.

We got to my real house where he was outside drinking. Your lips formed a frown when you saw him.

I said my goodbye and walked inside with him following right behind me.

He slams the door when we get inside, grabs my hair roughly and I start to cry.

He punches me on the cheek roughly and I see black.

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