"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!"
"IM NOT FUCKING GOING ANYWHERE!"
"DYLAN I SWEAR TO GOD IM CALLING THE COPS!"
That's when he hit me. He's been hitting me for a long time now, but that's when he actually hit me. People keep telling me to leave him, but I'm afraid of what he'll do to me when I do.
"WHAT THE HELL DID I EVEN DO TO YOU JESSIKA, HUH?"
"YOU FUCKING CHEATED ON ME YOU BITCH!"
He doesn't like being called a bitch, so he came over and hit me. But he didn't stop there. He kicked me, slapped me and punched me.
When he was done with his beating, he left. He left me there for dead. He left me with bruises all over my face and body.
-Her thoughts-
Why does this stuff only happen to the people that try to make things better? Why does this shit always happen to the fucking people who care? Is it because I'm worth nothing? Does nobody care?
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losin' control ⇒ g.dolan {discontinued}
Fanfiction"Yeah I think it's alright, girl" Based off the song "Losin' Control" by Russ
