Chapter 7

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Dakota's POV
I woke up with a pure white in my sight. Did I die? "Is this heaven?", I spoke weakly. I heard a laugh from behind. I moved my eyes toward the direction where the laugh came from. It's Jamie again. "No Dakota. You're in hospital.", he said. I looked around, and yes I'm at a hospital. Why am I here? All I can remember is.... Oh God I fainted, alright. "Your wounds were alright now. The doctor said you have asthma. How come you didn't know anything?", he said with a serious tone and face. "Because I just knew it when you told me just right now.", I said with a sarcasm tone. "No. I mean, you didn't feel anything from the last couple of years?", he seems really concerned. "No.", I answered. He stopped asking me. I tried to get off of the hospital bed. But "Dakota. No.", Jamie insists. I really tried to get up and yes I did. I removed the dextrose. I walked out of the room. Jamie's following me again. I can feel it. Why is my instinct so strong? "Dakota, stop. Okay I'm tired of following you.", he declared. I stopped walking. I faced him. "Then stop. I'm going to Matt's house. Stop following me. Thanks for all of the concerns. Goodbye.", I told him. I decided to just ride a cab. I reached our house and I told my mom that I'm just gonna visit Matt. She agreed.

Jamie's POV
God. Why's Dakota acting so strange since I asked her and I didn't answer her when she asked me back. Oh well, that's why. But I'm just afraid to tell her everything that I should've told her a while ago. I went back to see the nurse. I talked to her and paid the hospital bill. I want to see Dakota again. I'm being obsessed in her fvcking pretty innocent face and curved body.

WARNING! The following scenes may not be appropriate to other readers. Some of this story's contents are mature and 18+. If you're not comfortable with it, you can skip.

Dakota's POV
I reached Matt's house. I didn't knock on his door since I'm already used to do it everyday when I was still here. I got my duplicate keys of his house in my pocket and opened the front door. I heard something coming from his room. "Oh Matt I'm so close!", she (I suppose) screams. What the fvck! I'm not a fool. That's a moan. I rushed through his room and opened the door immediately. "What the fuck Matt?!", I shouted with a teary eyes. "What are you doing here Dakota?", he's shocked. I didn't answer him. I was about to walk out of his room when he suddenly grabbed my arm. "Dakota. Let me explain please. She's just a friend. Please believe me.", he pleasingly said. "Do you think I'll believe you Matt?! I saw you! With that stupid fvcking bitch! You're both naked! Fvcking inside your fvcking room! I'm not a fool Matt! You can't convince me to believe in your bullshits and lies again! We're never gonna be back together again. Good bye Matt!", I said angrily with tears finally flows down my cheeks. And again, I'm feeling what I felt when Jamie followed me. It's hard to breathe again. The girl inside his room ran so fast to get out of the scene. I was about to follow the girl when Matt grabbed my arm again. His powerful hand is wrapping around my arms and it's getting tight. It hurts now. "Stop Matt please it hurts.", I cried in pain. He cursed me. He chokes me. I can't really breathe. "M-Matt, stop... P-please... Ugh I... I can't b-breathe.", I begged. He slap me in my face and blood starts to come out from my mouth. He pulls my hair. He punches me on my stomach. He spanks me. He's beating me so hard right now. He's so intense right now. He's sweating so bad because of what he's doing to me. He then took me in his room and tear my clothes off. I'm struggling in his handle but I can't. He holds both of my arms up and tied it, also my legs but separately, my legs were spread.

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