I laid in bed in pain, I cried as the pain increased. I rolled onto the floor and clinched my stomach, I crawled to the bathroom and pulled myself up to the toilet. I sat there as the pain decreased (Am I the only one who feels like cramos go away when you sit on the toilet? - @Alsina1996) I pushed my loose strands of hair behind my ear as I took serveral deep breaths. I got up after about 15 minutes and washed my hands, I walked to my room. When I got there I heard my mother screaming down the hall, I rushed to my room and locked the door. I grabbed my phone and dialed 9-1-1, before I could press dialed my door burst open. I started crying as Mark moved closer to me, he grabbed me and threw me to the floor.

Mark: So you and your mother like keeping secrets in my house?

I shook my head no as fast as I could, I'm surprised my neck is still in motion

Mark: Pack your shit and go

Sage: Go where? I have no where to go

Mark: That nigga you out fucking, go to him

I felt my cheeks heat up, I released a few tears

Sage: FINE! FUCK BOTH OF YA'LL I HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL FOR ALL THE PAIN AND TROUBLES YOU CAUSED! AND TARA FUCK YOU TOO, PATHETIC EXCUSE OF A WOMAN, I'LL GET MY SHIT TOMORROW

I walked outside with my phone and car keys, I got in my car and broke down. I have nobody down here, where am I going to go now? I drove around until I found a vaccant parking lot. I pulled up and parked, I turned the car off and reached in the back for my fleece blanket. I laid in the backseat wrapped in my blankets, I wanted to sleep but I am too scared to. I'm hurt, I feel betrayed by everyone. My mother should know as a female certain things we keep to ourselves for a reason, and Mark is not even my father I should call the police for endangerment of a minor but what about my brothers? I sighed and looked at my phone, I saw August on twitter debating on whether or not I should speak to him but I kinda was mean to him. You can't treat people bad and expect them not to return the action towards you.

I bit down on my bottom lip and sighed. I dialed his number and waited, he answered in a sleepy voice by the fourth ring.

August: Hello?

Sage: Did I wake you?

August: Nah . . .

I heard him yawn and the bed creek as he shifted

August: Wassup ma?

Sage: I need help

August: Help?

Sage: Yea, I'm tired so I don't wanna talk about it tonight . . .

August: Well call me in the morn-

Sage: Wait!

August: Yea?

Sage: I have no where to go?

August: Huh?

Sage: Mark and my momma put me out,

He sighed and I heard alot of movement,

August: Where you at ma?

Sage: At the park by wing stop,

August: Stay there, gimmie a minute

Sage: Please stay on the phone please

August: Iight

I heard him run down the stairs and the front door open and close, he started his car and played music. Like nigga please hurry up, 15 minutes later he pulled up next to me.

August: Follow me

I did as told and drove behind his car, when we arrived I followed him inside the house

August: Now, my momma just put my nieces down for bed so try to be quiet

I nodded and entered the house behind him, I shut and locked the door. After meeting his mother I just wanted to go to bed, I went upstairs and showered. August gave me a big tee shirt and some boxers, I climbed in his bed and he laid on the floor. I laid in bed listening to him snore slightly, I leaned over and kissed his forehead

Sage: Thank you August,

Typing this chapter was a struggle, my computer crashed, deleted everything and more . . . Just stressful but just comment 3+ comments for an update

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