⚠️⚠️ TW: This chapter contain mentions of child abuse!! :TW ⚠️⚠️
3rd pov:
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"My dad doesn't hit me. Does yours hit you?" Dinah asks. "No. J-just forget it. Let's do the assignment." You try to deflect. "Do you get hit a lot?" "Look I didn't mean anything by it. Just forget it okay? Let's do the assignment." You continue to deflect. "Y/n you can trust me I swear." "No, I don't care. Even if you swear on your mothers life." "Maybe you should tell someone." Dinah suggests. "No, no! I can't tell anyone and neither can you. What time is it?" Dinah checks her phone before giving you the time. "I forgot to phone my dad and tell him I was gonna be late. HE'S GONNA KILL ME! I gotta go." You rush to pack your things. "But Y/n-" "Dinah, you swear to me that you won't tell anyone as long as you live. Ever. You got it? Okay." "Okay." You nod before running out of her bedroom.
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"Okay there's this kid in my class Y/n." Dinah tells Lauren. "Her father hits her bad. He really hurts her, Lauren." Dinah says with tears in her eyes. "Are you sure Dinah?" Lauren asks. "Positive she told me all about it, and she wasn't in class today. The teacher said she had another 'accident'." "Oh, I gotta report this right now." "Why?" "Because if I don't I'm gonna straighten him out myself." Lauren threatens.
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Texts
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Dinah: Y/n, I did a bad thing.
Dinah: I'm sorry.
Y/n: DID YOU TELL SOMEONE!?
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