Not a Dream

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~Mitch's POV~

I woke up on my couch.
The sun was shining through the curtains in the small room.
'I guess it really was just a dream.'
It had to have been a dream I didn't feel Jerome's presents.
'I guess I have to double check.'
I lifted up my shirt to see the scar that wrote out 'BITCH'

"It wasn't." I said to myself.
I got up and walked into the kitchen.
I picked up my phone reading the date.
'Well fuck. I missed finals.'
Throwing my phone in frustration as I walked out of the kitchen.
I felt the presents of Jerome as I entered the living room.
Feeling his arms around my waist I tried to get out of his grip.

"Let go of m-"
He started to tighten his grip hitting the scar and multiple bruises.

"Jerome. Stop that hurts." I breathed.
I tried to get out of his grip but he was a lot stronger than I was.

"Oh biggums you're alive! I'm so happy!" He silently cheered.

"This fucking hurts." I choked out.
Jerome finally let go of me and I glared at the empty space behind me.
We stood in an awkward silence until my stomach decided to sing is a song.
I felt my face heat up in anger and in embarrassment.
I trudged to the kitchen accidentally stepping on my phone that was laying on the ground.

"Oh god!" I picked up my phone which was cracked from when I threw it.
'What ever.' I put the phone back on the counter.
I sighed as I sat down with a bowl do cereal.

"I just want to be normal." I wished to myself.

"You can."

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