Chapter 4

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   It was 8th grade Snow Ball . I nervously stared at myself in the mirror


(This is her 8th garde dress with a pair of white vans . btw (;)

My dark brown hair was in loss curls . With a small butterfly that Diego gaveMy heart was racing I've never been to a dance before . I had no idea what to do . What to say .

In the eye of my eye I seen my mother holding my baby brother Jackson .

" You look beautiful ."  she smiled . I gave her a nervous smile . Rubbing my arm as I always do when I'm scared or  nervous . She walked up to me as I could see her bruised eye over the cover . I sighed

" Did daddy hit you again ?" I asked rubbing my arm faster ready to cry .

She nod slowly .

" Its okay though . we'll soon be leaving ! We came this far . We just have a little bit more to go ." she whispered hugging me .

I nod .

*Knock , Knock*

" He must be here !" Mom said in excitement . We walked our my room .

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