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isaiah

he came to school with more bruises. i pulled him into a classroom and i think i cried. i told him i knew what was happening at home. then there was a lot of yelling.

"don't worry about it." 

"you're my boyfriend. all i do is worry about you."

"well maybe i shouldn't be your boyfriend anymore." 

i don't know what he said after that. 

i walked out. 

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y'all it's pride month!! 


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