Bullet in a Bonfire

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Nikki

I was getting ready for BG's bonfire and I was trying cover up all my bruises with my make up. If Brantley ever found out about my abusive boyfriend he would freak out and go wild. I don't love Alex like used to, but B only see's me as a little sister even though we're the same age. I ended up in a pair of daisy dukes and an American flag tank-top and my cowboy boots. I sneak past Alex's passed out form on the couch and out the door and to B's house very quietly. When I arrive at Brantley's house music is blasting and there's lots of grilled foods. I wish I could eat the food but I can't get any fatter or I'll get beat up. I walk up to a table and grab a beer, I then walk around until I spot Brantley talking to Kolby. I walk up and jump on his back.

"Wha-" I cut B off by putting my hand over his mouth

"Hi Kolby" I say

"Hey tiny" Kolby replies

I go to jump off B's back but he has to tight of a grip on me. Eventually he let's me go. I notice the time and discover that I've only been here and hour, yet it's time I get home. I go to find Brantley to say goodbye.

"Hey, I gotta head home" I say saddly

"Darlin' you've only been here an hour" B replies

"I know but Alex has to have his dinner on the stove when he ge-" I get cut off my someone yelling my name

Sure enough, it's Alex coming to get me and beat me up. I go with him, not wanting him to hurt B. When we get home I get several bruises and a black eye. After the first few punches I let darknesss consume me.

The Next Morning

The next morning I pick myself up off the floor and drive my hurt and hungover self to Becky's house. When I get there I hear the voices of Brantley, Luke, Jason, Justin, Thubb, Kane, Chase, Keith and BK. I slip in the back way hoping not to get caught. Sure enough B had to walk into the kitchen and saw.

"Ya know we have a front door, right." Brantley states

"Your mom keeps the back door unlocked for me" I say with my head down

All of a sudden everything becomes too much and I let tears fall washing my makeup off.

"Darlin what's wrong?" B asks

I don't say anything to him, I just walk up to him and cry on his chest.

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