After helping kaliea unpack we both decided to watch a few movies from my collection of DVD's, As we both sat on the confy couch with a bowl of popcorn between us the movie started. half way through the seond movie my eyes start to become droopy, struggling to keep my eyes open i slowly drift of to sleep praying to god that i dont have any nightmares.
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as im sitting in my bed i suddenly hear heavy footsteps, knowing whats coming i just sit there hoping that i can't get away even if it is only for a day. as the door creaked open fear shot through my body. "hey bitch i hope you are ready" i hope he doesn't hit me in the face agin it took me ages to cover the bruises with makeup last time, so lost in thouht i didn't notice a fist coming towards my stomache all i felt was the wind get knocked out of me next was another fist coming towards my face as he finnishes his beating for the night all i do is lay there and take it blocking out the pain like i had taught myself silently pleading for him to stop
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kaliea james POV
i watched as charlotte as she slowly pleading for someone to stop in her sleep, 20 minutes whent by and charlotte woke up with a scream with sweat dripping from her face, waiting for charlotte to calm down she slowly obsereved her emotions only seeing fear and lonelyness "sorry about that just a bad dream" I could bearly hear charlotte because she was that quiet not wanting to ask fer about it she just put a conferting hand on charlottes shoulder, but before she could actualy touch her shoulder charlotte stode up "im going to go into my room now" I knowthat from her voice that she was scared, as she walked of I started to wander if it was just a bad dream or a memory from the past.
I calmed my thoughts of what could have happend i decided to go to bed so that i am up early so that i can go to my job that i got last week.
oh shoot... i forgot to tell you about myself, my name is Kaliea James, I am 5ft 8 inches tall, i have straight blond hair that comes down to my waist and i cannot froget my bright blue eyes, i came to cali for 2 reasons, one to start a new life and break the routine that i had become used to and second to follow my carrer at becoming the best tattoartist around, even tho im starting from the bottom as a cleaner i dont mind because the only way i can go from being a cleaner. i have not got any tattos on my body but i am getting on soon.
i deided to upload now instead of waiting for votes, if anybody is reading this story hope you enjoy it if not feel free to commment what you like or dont like about my story
