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Baby, Don't Hurt Me

Baby, Don't Hurt Me

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 17, 2017
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Fanfic
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Thomas Jefferson always had the chills after his family left him for the beatings that were from his dad. He had gotten severely hurt hundreds of times, though when confronted about mysterious bruises and cuts that were spotted, he lied. He always talked to his soulmate regardless and told them about his suicidal thoughts. His soulmate was the sweetest thing though and always comforted him. One fateful day though, the one and only Alexander Hamilton and his lousy group of friends bombarded him and teased and bullied him about numerous things. Even though they did this before, Hamilton said some harsh things that made something snap inside and he punched Alexander. Hard. After that, they still did it, though they made sure never to get too close again.
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