BleedingLove

"Please, Please stop.!" I begged. He started kicking, punching me. He stopped and I thought it was over until he came back with an bat. I sighed loudly and he started hitting. I cried and begged until he stopped and left my room. "Get dressed!" He yelled from the hall. Everytime I moved. I felt so much pain, how could he do this without any regrets? I stepped inside my shorts and slowly pulled them up. When they finally was up, I stopped moving and just breathed. I already had on my bra and undies. I grabbed my shirt and put it on slowly, including halfjacket. I kicked on my Jordan's and put my hair in a ponytail. I put on white studs and my white necklace, I went in the bathroom and put on pounds of makeup.