chapter ten

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Authors note:
Domestic Violence

" thanks but i got it from here " i said as i got out of the truck and grab my bags and slam his truck door " what dont i get an answer ? " cory ask as he slam his truck door and started to follow me. " cory id really appreciate it if i could be alone " i said " i get that you are jetlag or whatever its called but we need to talk " cory said i stop walking as i got to the steps. " cory we can talk later im sorry " i said as i climb the steps and unlock the door i quickly tried to close the door behide me as cory came up behide me and i was trying to lean on the door to shut it my phone begans to ring. " cory go home " i said as i pick it up without looking at it. i answer
" hello " " cory stop " i said as i felt myself being pushed as he was pushing on the door to stop me from closing the door. " cory " i said as i drop my bags.
" you alright ? " i hear winstons voice " hold on " i said
Thats when cory had rum the door and i felt myself fly through the air and my phone land somewhere. I saw cory move through the door and start to move towards me. I heard winston on the other end of the phone i back up but cory put a foot on my leg to stop me from moving. " WHY DONT YOU EVER LISTEN?! YOU NEVER DID LISTEN ! " cory screamed as he bends down and got ontop of me he placed his hands on my throat. " cory! " i cried out as i try to pry his hands off my throat " cory youre scaring me " i said as i felt tears stream down my face. " will you listen if i let you go ? " cory ask softly as brown eyes and blue eyes stare at eachother. " yes " i said softly.
Cory slowly let my throat go. i look around for my phone " dont you think about it " cory growls as he got up off of me. " i need to explain to the other person that its okay " i said cory kick me and i felt my body roll across the floor i felt my head bump something i felt cory grab my legs i began to kick but he screamed at me and i whimpered and stop as cory dragged me to another room he opens my bag and sees the money " you little whore you! " cory says " it was a gift " i said " of what ? Giving him head. " cory said as he grabs me by the collor of my shirt and he rips my shirt and sees the brusies " who were you fucking you little whore ? " cory ask i shook my head no " he rape me " i said softly not looking at cory and cory punches me and i was knocked out..

I woke up to being tied to a chair " OH COME ON ! " i screamed as i look around me and saw my phone was pointing to me i gulp " who ? " i asked " your buddies in new york.. " cory said as he placed a hand on my shoulder i look at my phone. " why ? " i asked " you left me with no choice, you left me when i thought we were pasted this.. " cory said " and you think this is going to help.. my friends they are not to be messed with " i said as i try to look behide me but cory grab my throat and made me look straighthead. " i didnt want to leave you but i needed to get away. It wasnt because of you i just needed to clear my head. " i said as i felt tears stream down my face " now that is a lie " cory growled as he stood behide me still. i hear a vediocall coming in cory immediately moved towards my phone as he did i put my leg out so he would trip but cory backslap me and i fell backwards and now i was staring at the ceiling. " say hi " cory said as he immediately showed me my phone and i saw winston. " oh god " winston said " winston " i thought but cory kicks me in the head and i felt the blood fill my mouth i spit it out " look at all the blood " cory said before ending the call " its not that much blood " i said stupidly cory laughs and bends down and picks up the chair and sits me upright again " bye bye " cory said as he faced my phone towards me again i brust out crying " LET ME GO! " I screamed cory laughs and hangs up and sits on the floor after a few minutes " you did that because you want them to come down here ? ..... but why ? " i ask " shut up " cory said Cory then kicks me once more before he unhinged my jaw and left me on the floor....

Broken and bruised

I cried til i passed out

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