Chapter 3-Fight?

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I mean there are some times we're i love him but i go back to the old him and it's just not right.

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The thing is my dad always blamed EVERYTHING on me.It was never him it was me.I block it out by listening to music,taking a walk,going to the gym,or just simply being on my phone.But it's hard not to see hate comments on everything and everyone bothering me about this chick who wants to fight me.

Her name is Harper and she always tried to pick a fight with me but i just walk away.She said she wanted to fight me the other day so i don't know if we are but if so i honestly don't know what to do.I don't know how it got to this but anyway.I woke up in a bed i don't even remember falling asleep on.I don't even remember last night.It was all a blur.I remember everybody screaming and yelling and then i saw everyone around us then i saw us at a party.How the hell did i get here?!? There's this person in the corner staring at me weirdly so maybe i should ask him."Hey do you know what happened last night?" i ask holding my arm that had bruises on them.He looked at me as he started to get up from the corner."No but i think you should get some rest"he said covering me back up in the blanket and turned off the side lamp next to me and went out the door silently.I didn't know what to do.But some how i felt super tired so i just went to sleep.I then woke up again and i saw him staring at me again."I have to get home my parents , or at least one is probably scared that i'm not home yet." i say looking down to see if i have clothing so i can get up and out of bed.I then get out of bed and start to walk to the door and then i heard a weird noise come from behind."You open that door and the only thing left of you will be your head"Someone said in a high but creepy voice.I turn around to look but all i saw was a creepy dude in the corner."You cant hold me hostage that's kid napping im only 14"i say in a kid voice trying to make them see realization in this even though i'm not 14.He looked at me with a questioning face."What do you mean im not keeping you here"he says in a normal but scary way."Umm...can you tell me what's going on here?"i say holding my right arm."Look all you need to know is that you got into a fight"he said shrugging his shoulders getting up.i look at him to see if he's lying but whatever lie he might be making must be a good one if i cant see it."what do you mean .....fight?and with who?"i say grabbing onto his shoulders and shaking him.

"Harper"he says looking down putting his hand behind his head.I look around for a mirror to see how bad this is and how he's not over exaggerating.I finally see what i look like and i saw a black eye,bruises,and a little bit of blood."You didn't specifically lose she is worse..."he said opening the door.And i went out the door and he showed me to this other room.He opened that door and showed me this girl...wait...is that HARPER?!?

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Sorry guys i know this is all clustered but this took a really long time to make and i hope you enjoy.In order for me to know vote and comment.

-M

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