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I kissed him lightly at first. The kiss deepening.

"gabby!" Daniel said

I pulled away from Corbyn and ran. In heels with a short dress. Luckily I was blessed cos u could run in heels.

Someone was chasing me. I couldn't stop now. I could feel myself slowing down. Breathing heavier. I turned a sharp corner and collapsed onto the ground.

I mess up everything!!

I was trying to breath as quietly I could, trying not bring attention to myself.

Two guys showed up. They saw me and beat me. I don't even know why. They kicked me in the stomach really hard.
I must have blacked out. I opened my eyes to Him sitting on the ground a worried look on his face.

"gabby." he whispered tears sliding down his face. I reached up wimpering, I wiping the tears from his face.

"what happened to you"

"fight" I whispered barley words.

He tried to move me without hurting me to much. I tried to get up.

"no don't. You'll hurt your self more" he tried to stop me.

"help me up." I got to standing. Only my stomach hurt.

"I'm calling an ambulance"

"NO"

I had my heels off. Making it 10 times easier to walk.

It must be late.

"what time is it" I asked

"1"

"mmk"

We walked in silence.

We showed up to my house.

Corbyn opened the door. There was chatting inside.

"guess whose back" I said

I kissed cor yn on the cheek before walking into the lounge room.

"hey" they said

"I'm going to take a bath" I glanced at myself in the mirror. Just before I got Corbyn to help me up the stairs. I looked like a mess.

We went up stairs. I grabbed some comfy clothes while Corbyn ran the water.

Corbyn left the room. And I got in the tub. The water was the best temperature. I washed myself seeing the bruises that had already come up. They covered my stomach.

I got up. Almost slipping over a couple times. Pulling the towel around me I pulled on my clothes.

Wandering into my room I saw Corbyn on his phone on my bed. I went and sat next to him.

"I got some killer bruises" I laughed.

"show em" he continued with the joke.

I pulled up my shirt.

The briuses were bad. They covered my whole stomach.

"oh shit. You weren't lying when you said they were bad"

"haha unfortunately no"

He pulled me into a warm embrace. Careful of my stomach.

We went back downstairs.

"yo look at my bruises,"  I said  pulling up my shirt

They looked at it. And their faces were priceless.

"oh shit man"  maddy said

Hahaha I laughed

"it hurts a little" I said

After 5 minutes of everyone asking what happened and if I was alright, we decided to watch a movie.

I poped some popcorn into my mouth. Leaning my head on Corbyns shoulder. London and Jack were sitting on the floor hugging. Maddy and Zach were practically sitting on each other.

This is what life should be like...

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