Be My Superwomen

"Bitch, get the fuck up!" Aaron yelled at the top of his lungs as he kicked me in my ribs two more times. Waves of pain covered my whole body. I could barely scream for help but, even if I could, I wouldn't dare do it.

"Are you ignoring me? I said get the fuck up!" He yelled louder. He grabbed a fist full of my hair, keeping my head steady as he positioned himself to kick me in my face. I cried and tried squirming out of his grip but it never worked. It always just makes things worse for me.

"Baby please! I didn't mean to do it I swear! I love you baby, please!" i cried. I wasn't even completely sure of whatever I was apologizing for, but at the moment that didn't matter. i just wanted to avoid going to the hospital for the third times in four weeks. Yeah, the third time.

Aaron Carter. The star football athlete. The boy every girl wanted to know or even know on an acquaintance level. His muscular frame had an effect on everyone who looked his way. His flawless skin and perfect smile mesmerized anyone who even glanced at him. Sadly, I had to be one of the people who mistakenly fell for him. I regret every waking moment I spent with him. I would take everything back if I could. But thats just wishful thinking. I'll never get away from him. I've been stuck in this relationship for over a year now with no way out.