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Brantley Gilbert?

Recap

When I get in my truck I realize what was in Sam's eyes... it was hate. He hated me. My chest was tight, and the thought of him made me quake. It hits me like a rock as I pull in my driveway. I am scared, I am scared of Sam.

Kate's POV

I walk past mom and dad; they both stay quiet because they know I need time to think. I walk to my room and shut the door; my face still aching from where Sam had hit me. I wish I could have ended things better with Sam; being a badass you aren't supposed to care who you hurt, but with Sam things are different. I lie in my bed and listen to Uncle Jason's song Walking Away. I start singing the words

"Maybe someday you can be the angel that could make me change,

But all I see is the storm you'll get lost in, cause if it feels this good, and we're just talking

You should be walking away, walking away, as far as you can go, as fast as you can,

You don't know it, but you outta be walking away, walking away, from me, baby

instead of trying to save me. You outta be walking away."

I sing the words, and they sink in for the first time; I'm just hurt the person who saved from getting into so much trouble. The person who kept me from the drugs, and the bad people; Sam hurt me worst than I hurt him though. I am just what he said; Daddy was right about me too, I am a slut. I never thought that the truth hurt that bad, and I take a shaky breath before closing my eyes to try to escape the pain. I wake up to bird chirping, and I open my eyes at the sweet noise. I hear my horses' whinnies in the distance that causing me to smile, but stopping quickly because of the pain that shoots through my face. I play BK & Thubb's song Tip it Back, and other FGL songs. My phone is lit up, so I check it, immediately seeing a text. I open it and almost giggle at it. BK sent me a picture of him drinking his coffee, and smiling at the camera.

From BK/ Baby <3

Mornin my princess, I love you

To BK/ Baby <3

Love you, sweet pea. I'm listening to you right now.

From BK/ Baby <3

Awwwww, you are so cute, darling!! I am so sick of the boys right now

To BK/ Baby <3

Poor baby, I sorry. See you later, maybe?

From BK/ Baby <3

Anytime, my beautiful girl.

I smile, but stop as the pain sears though face. I wince and decide to see what my face looks like; my whole freezes at the site before me. The right side of my face is red and purple, extremely bruised; it looks really bad. I grab the make-up Mom used on me yesterday, after making sure everyone is downstairs. My dad would kill Sam if he sees my face, and I have hurt Sam enough. I apply the make-up and really hope that it is enough, so Daddy doesn't find out. I look in the mirror and almost smile at the face before me, but think of the pain.

I walk down the stairs and Tate launches himself at my legs; I smile briefly before the pain gets really extreme. Daddy looks at me and smiles. "How is my little princess?" He asks smiling as I hug Tate. "I thought I would be worse, Daddy. This food is great, Momma." I say forcing myself to swallow a mouthful of food. It hurts like hell to chew, but I won't let my face show the pain that is prominently on my mind. I walk out to the barn to feed my horses, and my German shepherd, Waylon follows me out to the barn.

Luke's POV

There is something about Kate this morning that is not right at all; she didn't smile when we were eating breakfast, and she was in pain when she was chewing her food. I walk out to the barn, and she is talking to her horse, Crush. She smiles at him and then winces as if it hurts her to smile. I walk up behind her and hug her tight in my arms; "Hey baby, whatcha doing?" I ask her, I love holding my daughter in my arms. "Talking to Crush about how I wish all wishes came true." She says mournfully. "Do you wish you had ended things better with Sam, or that he reacted better?" I say, knowing this is more than just a dream thing. "I guess both, Daddy. I just wish I had broken up with him before me and Brian got serious. I just..." She trailed off and I turn her around, so that she is facing me.