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"SUMMER! How many times did I tell you not to touch my things?!" I heard my abusive boyfriend yell at me.
"I'm sorry." I whispered hopeless.
He whipped my back while he had me bent over without my shirt on.
He grabbed my hair while I whimpered in pain. My back was now at his chest, "I'm sorry baby, I won't do it again." He said kissing my neck.
The door from the pack house slammed open , "Mine!"
Hey guys, I wanted to do another story and ima try to finish it.
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