(2:00 AM, my bed room)

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"Why cant you? It's not gonna hurt. Malery, its ok, why cant you just trust me?"

"Drake, i do trust you, i'm just scared" I say.

"There's nothing to be scared about, i know what im doing!"

" i know but i'm just not ready for this!" I reply.

"Malery, we have been together for over a year, i cant wait any longer!"

" then don't, find someone else!" I got out of bed and went to my dresser to put some sweatpants on, because it was cold.

"But Malery-"

"No! i said I'm not ready!" i yelled.

"fine! then you can find another boyfriend!" he yells back.

"Fine!"i reply. Thats when he starts getting aggressive. He forces me out of my clothes and tries to hold me down, but one elbow to the face stuns him and i say,

"Get out of my house before i call my dad to come take you to jail for sexual abuse! Drake got his things and left.

I sat down and started crying. I needed to get away. I went down and gathered up my homework, that's when I realized that I might need clothes for tomorrow, so I walked back up the stairs to grab a NIKE tank and a pair of leggings and I walked back down the stairs, grabbed my stuff and walked out to my Corvette. I started it up and drove around awhile. Finally I find my self pulling into kysin Mitchell's house.



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