Chapter 3

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*Kasey p.o.v*

I was looking into the eyes of the reason why I hate men.

*Flashback mode*

I was looking in the full body mirror looking at the bruises that max left on my body. Max is my foster brother. I have been at this house for a year and all he does is terrorize me. After he is done hurting me he tells me that he loves me and that if I stop acting up he will stop hurting me but it's all a lie. I was only in a bra and panties. Max then came in with one hand behind his back. I was looking for my robe when I realized it was on the dresser behind him I covered myself with the cover on my bed.

"Honey I'm home" He said

"Please get out" I said.

"Now why would I ever wanna leave my baby all alone" He said moving closer. I backed up until my back was against the wall. He sat at the foot of my bed.

" What's behind your back Max?" I asked him with fear in my voice. He chuckled then showed me the flowers he had behind his back.

"I wanted to apologize for the things I have done to you the time that you have been here. I want us to be together, without you being scared of me. I Love You" He said.

"Fuck You!" I said

"Now you don't have to be rude" He said

"FUCK YOU!! YOU SAY YOU LOVE ME?! NIGGA THE SHIT YOU DID IS NOT OUT OF LOVE! I HAVE TO WAKE UP EVERYDAY IN PAIN BECAUSE YOU CONSTANTLY HURT ME! MAKEUP CAN'T EVEN HIDE THE BRUISES YOU GIVE ME!! I GO TO SLEEP CRYING BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOUR GOING TO DO TO ME THE NEXT DAY! DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW MANY TIMES I HAD TO GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL THIS FUCKING YEAR?! 47 FUCKING TIMES!! ALL TIMES I HAD TO LIE TO SAVE YO SORRY ASS! DON'T COME TO ME SAYING YOU LOVE ME BECAUSE I DON'T LOVE YOU! I HATE YOU" I said a little shocked at myself. Max had a mad expression on his face. I soon felt a sting on my face. He slapped me. He then dragged me off of my bed. My head hit the hard floor. I touched my head and seen blood on it. He got on top of me and started punching me everywhere. He then stood up and started kicking me. He left my room. I slowly tried crawling to my bedroom but failed and ended up in front of the mirror. I looked at myself and cried. Soon Max came back in with a bat in his hand and rage in his eyes.

"So you think that you can disrespect me and get away with that shit? So you hate me now? I'm funna give you a reason to hate me"  And with that he hit me with the bat. He got 3 more licks in, on my stomach. He was about to hit me again when the door swung open. His father appeared in the room.

"What The Fuck Is Going On!" He screamed. Max quickly dropped the bat.

"Um..." was all he could say.

"Don't explain son. We all know that you was forced to do this because the crazy bitch was trying to kill you" He said. Max turned to me and smirked. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"That's exactly what happened dad" Max said still looking at me

"Get her ass out this house" His dad said making Max put all his attention on him.

"Dad I don-" He was interrupted

"Fine I'll do it" He came and picked me up. He carried me downstairs and when we got to the door he opened it and threw me out. I was laying on their lawn with only a bra and panties on, with a bunch of bruises. I used all the strength I had left and crawled my way back to Mrs. Andrew's house, which was like 50 miles away. After that I never seen Max again.

*Flashback mode over*

"Damn you look good" I was wearing A white T-shirt and some pink shorts with my white air forces, (thank you Chris) with my long black hair down.

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